The harder the words, the colder the night
The closer the hand, the sharper the knife
The tighter I hold on
The further you seem to fly
I get cut and I might bleed
But I won't cry!
The bigger the love, the blacker the bruise
The less they can give
The more I could use
The longer you hold out
The further I have to fly
I get cut and I might bleed
But I won't cry!
The quicker the lie
(I might bleed)
The softer the moan
(I might bleed)
All of those whispers
(I might bleed)
They just sink like a stone
(I might bleed)
I think momma should push on
(I might bleed)
Before those fears just fly
I get cut and I might bleed
But I won't cry!
I get cut and I might bleed
But I won't cry!
I get cut and I might bleed
But I won't cry!

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