Sometimes whispering is too loud
And you find yourself down
And out amongst the crowd
A flowing frame cherry kiss lips
Freshly spilt blood on your cheek
And you feel like you're ok
It's hard to give up all you came for
Nothing is a red sore except all you see
My favourite friend is here
And I can hardly breathe
Silent wind blows through your friends hair
Surrounded by an off key bullet proof fence
It's hard to give up all you came for
Nothing is a red sore except for all you see
My favourite friend is here
And I can hardly breathe

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