Sounds the Ground Makes shed

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I held the key to the door and you didn't care
Locked it from both sides and I left you in there
The pictures I painted for you were amateur at best
A tired old image of you that I need to put to rest
So shake your shedding skin
And love what you've grown in.
Erase all your strife
Straight from your life
The biggest smile you'll ever see me wear is when I realize I don't need You anymore
Under the skin that I cease to grow
Outside the walls where you used to know
I'm stuck inside my head and you won't let go
So I'll paint a picture of you

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