would have sailed away, if I'd known that nothing
would change
Starting out my window sill, in my wasted prison cell And I know what you want
And I know what you feel
As I cradle your loving
And watch you disappear And I feel your heart beat, pounding in my head I'd like to control you, 'cause I can't control myself
Rain come my way, mold my head like a ball of clay
Softly wither into my grave, never to see the sun again All alone in a crowd by myself, so sorry wish I could
Find a way
Back into your hole again but, I've become your enem
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