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Anything Else But The Truth
Pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room This construction is perfectly obstructing the view Paired up and placed back in our path Compressed in this space that frames an awkward act The chance to make it last has come and gone Glass shatters with an unsteady grip No chance to catch the blood as it comes rushing in Too quickly pumping out from the inside Dripping into the patterns strewn across my thigh Each drop spreads and spells out a passage Soon I’ll reclaim this dull history Letras de cancionesThe seamstress weaves in the stitches But re-opens that same memory Two years have passed and nothing’s changed, that’s alright Still you just wait for that embrace, it’s alright There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I am holding back There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I’m holding back Doesn’t matter there’s no need to persist While avoiding all that that kiss Scraping my cheeks with your passionless lips From your side of things it’s not quite over with I don’t think that you warrant anything else but the truth Sorry, this time I’ve out done it Cause I know that, I know that you’ll lose I don’t think that she noticed that there was anything wrong at all Finally I’m free to leave I don’t ever really wanna pull and push again unless you’re gonna fall There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I’m holding back From Letras Mania