Backwards
I can see clearly now,
these blood filled eyes are as wide open as your tear filled heart.
I'm alive on the outside and undead within,
I may be broken but don't fix me,
I may be hurting but don't help me,
I may hold you but don't love me,
I am everything you hate.
these blood filled eyes are as wide open as your tear filled heart.
I'm alive on the outside and undead within,
I may be broken but don't fix me,
I may be hurting but don't help me,
I may hold you but don't love me,
I am everything you hate.
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