Russian Writings In Purple Ink

These lines aren't yours to claim just yet but I'm still doing it
I've got bruises on my shoulders and your body in my head
I'm taking two years and wiping them out as something to forget
It's strange how things go from righter than right to just regrets

I would wait for anything to change
To once more see your name to fuck up my day

It was sad hearing The Tallest Man ragged and torn
Older and worn, youth sure drains and now I'm sapping out the blame
Russian writings in purple ink are all that remains
I returned everything a year ago and it really shows

I would wait for anything to change
To once more see your name to fuck up my day



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Writer(s): Liam Marsh
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