Wednesday, March 22, 2017

remain in my hands and smile

Hey beauty supreme

Yeah you were right about me
Can I get myself out from underneath this guilt that will crush me
And in the choir I saw a sad messiah
He was bored and tired of my laments
Said I died for you one time, but never again

Well I love you so much
But do me a favour baby, don't reply
Because I can dish it out, but I can't take it

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