Dec
14
2009

charlotte

i cannot even maintain myself
or this high
i get crushed so low
i sink its slow and painful
demeanor

it fills my lips
and gives me warmth
oh the pour is enough in store
to give a pick tick trick
of
cruel

oh i can be
oh i can see

what's coming is an oncoming battle
i'm gonna strip i'm coming clean

i cannot even keep this high
why should i be able to keep you
oh this little lie
you told
i get crushed and i sink
so low, this painful
i'm oh so weak
misdemeanor sets its course
i fold untold into abyss

oh i can be
oh i can see

cannot even maintain myself
or this little high
i remind
to unwind and separate
untangle this web called
.u.s.

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