I have been your voice before
I have heard you screaming
I have seen your cost of loving in lore
I have been your choice before
I have felt you leaving
I have been through most and more than you think
Shadow me with broken words
Surfacing my injured nerves
Emphatic words that of which I've heard could break me
Say you're lost among my own
Say what you need to me
And bring back everything you own
Take your place and leave my own home
And take everyone
You can fake your truth I'm sure
Leave you tasteless, phony
You can hate your wait through war
But bring me
Shatter me with broken words
Surfacing my injured nerves
Emphatic words that of which I heard could break me

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