i miss him so much... sunday is too far away.
if i don't implode, i will be very suprised. my toes are cold.... i can hear birds.
its nice.
if only i wasn't exploding on the inside...
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i'm close to heaven
crushed at the gates
sharpen their knives
on my mistakes
i wanna believe
in the mercy of the world again
make it rain.
crushed at the gates
sharpen their knives
on my mistakes
i wanna believe
in the mercy of the world again
make it rain.