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He wears his heart safety pinned to his backpack His backpack is all that he knows Shot down by strangers who glances can cripple The heart and devour the soul All alone he turns to stone Holding his breath half to death Terrified of what's inside To save his life He crawls like a worm from a bird Out of his mind The weight pushes him whispering Must have been out of his mind Mid-day delusions Are pushing this out of his head Maybe out of his mind Out of his mind All he knows If he can't relive it it grows And so it grows He crawls like a worm Crawls like a worm from a bird All alone he turns to stone Holding his breath half to death Terrified of what's inside To save his life He crawls like a worm from a bird
gerardwayrox added this comment 2009-10-29 18:46:49-05:00
i love the used good job!!!
gerardwayrox added this comment 2009-10-29 18:46:49-05:00
i love the used good job!!!