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you spent your lifechasing highsgetting your fillnever sit stillalways on to the next best thingand it didn’t take me long to seethe new highwas me the blood& the bones
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I could have loved youif you could have found a wayto let me the blood& the bones
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The air is thick, heavy It will spill soon, overflowing And I will sit here still Nowhere to go Praying it washes away what I cannot Hours gone by Or maybe minutes Watching the ashen sky My fingers laced around a glass of once cool drink It’s the 4th or 5th… I don’t know but…
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remember the beaches the bombs the blood the brave raining down from the sky rushing in with the waves their fight for freedom the price they paid laid down forever in the sand for us that day the blood & the bones
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I was not blind to you and the ways in which you made it worse but I was weak, sick even and so in need and it was you who poisoned me but also you who was my medicine the blood & the bones
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Because of what he could not or chose not to give, as it had not been given to him, whether it was time or love or pride or praise. Because of this, I look for it in barren places and men only halfway in. Stoic, guarded, unavailable. Sure to hurt me, in one way or…
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by now you know you will find me where the wildest flowers grow for I planted far away from any that could pick me it is beautiful here most days and yet I am withering even surrounded by all this beauty I am alone it has been so long since I have felt the touch…
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to want youis to livein fearof losinga ghosta whispera momenta thingthat cannotbe caughtor keptor mine the blood& the ones
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but what is the point of missing you when I can do nothing about it but sit with it and watch it destroy me the blood & the bones
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IT’S THE WAYYOUR TOUCHSTAYS FOR DAYSHOW EACH TIMEI SITI THINKOF HOWYOU LEAVEYOUR LOVEWITH ME THE BLOOD& THE BONES
