I'm a poster child for what is
Known as abandonment
Don't cry over the glue
That let go of you
Its okay, you're just lost
And one day, she'll be lost
The cheapest of memories
Are the heaviest of cost
Mend yourself back to whole
You let them take hold of you
I hear your cries, they let you die
They killed our chance to have a life
This light is dimming, this wound is healing
The agony's gone, I'll just keep dreaming
I need to fill those rotten shoes
But I can't seem to take them from you
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