miércoles

Just a song.


You can write my place
Out of the life you make
And all the things that mattered
When you knew my face
But I'm still in your blood
You're still in my blood

A time when all your mistakes
Made sense, you needed it
A time when all the lying
Simply passed as sin
All this sabotage and blame, well, I can take it
'Cause I just want

Temporary battles
Can take up half your life
How you dig your bed
Will it help you sleep at night?
Forgiveness like a blanket
That you want to forget
But you still crumble at my name
You still crumble at my name

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