The bombs drop like rain,
and who's going to stop the flesh wounds?
If I could still hear........
I would hear you stab me in the back.
This love affair feels like it's war.
I could lye here motionless,
and would you even care?
Memories shatter like glass,
and follow through our heart.
We have fallen so damn far,
even the pieces still fall apart.
and who's going to stop the flesh wounds?
If I could still hear........
I would hear you stab me in the back.
This love affair feels like it's war.
I could lye here motionless,
and would you even care?
Memories shatter like glass,
and follow through our heart.
We have fallen so damn far,
even the pieces still fall apart.
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