Tekster: Virgos Merlot. Come Apart.

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My what a sight you are
You look like you've come apart
You push and the walls come down
Now you're caught between the walls
and the ground

You turn and face me
But you could not face your own pain

Calling you wrong
Calling you out
Calling you gone

You clean yourself up very well
So that it's hard to tell
A bomb went off in your soul
Even that wouldn't fill the hole