so scared of being alone she says when the beast come out at night
and at times it gets so cold
it's so long, that i've been on my own
she says it feels like my whole life and sometimes it gets so old
i tell her try to have some patience good things always seem to come
to the souls who takes it slow
she tells me there's no point of waiting,
she has control
you can't seperate, what you need and what you want
bad love isn't better than none
you try to simulate it, and you're always holding on
but bad love isn't better than none
banging down the doors of anyone who listens
screaming out loud there must be more than this in you
never find the end to your loneliness
'till you fill them with the space made from misereis
your soul with brightered added nothing
and you really don't believe that good love easycoming
all you see is that same brother
ever blacked out
and go without
you can't seperate, what you need and what you want
bad love isn't better than none
you try to simulate it, and you're always holding on
but bad love isn't better than none
you can't seperate, what you need and what you want
bad love isn't better than none
you try to simulate it, and you're always holding on
but bad love isn't better than none

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