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MOM:
When it rains it pours and opens doors
And floods the floors we thought would always keep us safe and dry
and in the midst of sailing ships we sink our lips into the ones we love
that have to say goodbye. (I love you mom...R.I.P.)
This is the only lonely picture
Waiting on my floor Littering my shore
This is the last true burning letter
Given to a girl, Written by a boy
living in a world created to destroy
But if I built you a city, would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time
I finally know now what I should have known then
And I could still be ruthless if you'll let me
But there you go and I'm not done
You're waving goodbye, well at least you're having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me
And this is your ghost that kneels before me
Razors on her tongue, a body full of oxygen
It wont be the last time she'll ignore me
The thinning of my skin, without the strength to go
The winter's setting in, to cover you in snow
But if I built you a city, would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time
I finally know now what I should have known then
And I could still be ruthless if you'll let me
But there you go and I'm not done
You're waving goodbye, well at least you're having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me!
--Something Corporate
My Baby KIRRA
RAMBO - RIP
Another Key Of G!