Thursday, 15 December 2011

Heart Murmur

I’m all out of words and sick of trying to tell you to love me
My heart skipped a beat, it breaks and falls and scratches inside of me
If you bleed it’s not my fault
You’ve cried enough to let me know
You don’t love me

My pulses are weak; I’m struggling, trying to tell you to love me
Veins running dry, they beat and pulse and squeeze the life out of me
If I scream it’s not your fault
You’ve cried enough to let me know
You don’t love me

Let it fail and tell you to leave
You’re cramping my style; you’re too close to breathe
When it stops I’ll let you have my heart
But you don’t love me



Lyrics.

Signing out,

~Nattoons

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-Sam Olsson

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