Torn and Twisted

Once I held on, to strong. I wasn't letting go
My finger nails they turned pale, the pain began to grow
I kept on twisting,
not giving up I said
The sweat pored down on right on my face,
finally I bled
I'm torn, upside, down and inside out
Your be-havi-our,
I like it's sound
I used to walk by your side, one to many steps
You curbed my path til I collide, laughing while I wept
Scream and scare your old despair, you will never be missed
Once your voice was always there, now shut your dirty lips!

I'm torn, upside, down and inside out
Your be-havi-our,
I like it's sound.



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