the sheets With an unfamiliar face It's getting back at me you want It's to kill my so called grace But now The tables have turned There's one seat
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getting yourself into Crawl into the sheets With an unfamiliar face It?s getting back at me You want it?s kill my so called grace But now The table?s
ll take these words and fire then into your chest Find a new place for them to rest I Sieze up your insides scarring your flesh Open up and let them in I?ll write
s up to you for this Should we just call it off I?ve tried so many times before It?s up to you for this Should we just call it off iT?s up to you for
that this is just my dream And it's your reality A scream pulls me In the direction of my livingroom A body laying on the floor Looking at me with a
one day You?ll buy a shade of my pants Cuz it?s the lattest trend Your belt bukkle says that your hard but your hard When your not alone Let me take a
have to do To say things that will get through to you I'll cross my fingers and I'll pray for you To somehow see this site Call me more convinced. Say there's a
yourself into Crawl into the sheets With an unfamiliar face It?s getting back at me You want it?s kill my so called grace But now The table?s top turned