Thought that I would shove everything aside to shake your hand
Barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough, shake your hand
Why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth
When it rolls off my tongue?
In your world, excuses mean everything
Stitch me for days because I keep splitting myself for you
Why does your face seem better on the floor?
Have you thought about death today ask me I'll help
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