| There was once a singing girl with a power to give people an amazing joy through and through. Ever since she was young she could make grown animals calm and gentle with ease. When this girl named Kate started to __________________ You’re like a splinter, just killing me slowly from inside
The piercing winter is so much more inviting than the stare in your eyes
One heavy cinderblock, like a rock you’re just staying, weighing, breaking me down
I’m crying out, you don’t hear me, you don’t hear a sound
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