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Saturday 24 November 2012

Title: self-wreckage


There's a place in your head,
where my heart calls it bed,
and it's staying here tonight
hold me, hold me
like you've never held before
hold me, hold me,
like you've never felt before
like this


there's a place in your heart,
where I know we can't depart,
our fears will anchor us tonight,
there's a fear in your eyes,
a thing I can't describe,
but it's settled here tonight
and in my reflection,

Chorus:I see your demons,
rise and burn, rise and burn
and I can't help but pick out all my flaws
because they take over me tonight
there's a place in your head,
where my heart calls it bed,
and it remains here tonight
there's a time and a place
where fate may take it's place
but I can't help but fear your not alright


I've never been,
one to seek advice
but when my hearts in the bin
it's all i've got to drown in

There's a wreck surrounding my body,
and it kills to say I'm fine,
the truth is that I'm worried,
but I hold no fears tonight


End: hold me, Hold me, Hold me
like you've never held any body,
held my body, before
grasp me, throw me
I'm a wreck,
your own ragdoll tonight,
I said I'm close to you,
so I'm alright

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