Acoustificable
This one's more a work in progress...
I've been here before
A shattered jaw
An elbow in the gut
A well taken choice
In quiet rejoice
The verge of splitting up
Feigning sorrow to the last
But feel better on my own
I've been here before
Bloodied and raw
From loyalties misplaced
I have no delusions
It was illusions
And spectres that were chased
This newfound cynic soul
Feels better on my own
Though your smiles shine like diamond
Your heart is twice as hard
You shattered my illusions
Then stabbed me with the shards
If you want to go, then go
If you want to stay, please don't
I'll fare better on my own
I've been here before
The clothes that you tore
Hanging from my limbs
This neck, red and sore
Will suffer no more
The teeth that you dug in
The warmth of morning sun
Feels better on my own
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