We used to love much more than this
I want the chapped lips of a kiss
This silence sounds
Like whispers from the ground
When I am sleeping
Have you felt no qualms
In his sweaty palms?
The more north I go
The colder that it grows
When winter’s creeping
And even if he changed your name
I never would forget what you became
And even if I tried I couldn’t hide what I am feeling
We swallow pride to make ourselves less unappealing
I used to breathe much more than this
Didn’t weave my fingers in a twist
What good is luck to you
If it’s all bad and blue
What use is breathing?
And even if he changed your name
I never would forget what you became
And even if I tried I couldn’t hide what I am feeling
We swallow pride to make ourselves less unappealing
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