Lift Me Up Then Let Go.
Posted by Maane Simpas | Posted in | Posted on 7:11 PM
You painted my face, you colored my hair
I had to dance to every song you had to sing
Hoping that I'd get used to the sting.
Hoping that I'd get used to the sting.
I thought you'd patch my holes but even dug a deeper wound.
- Your Puppet and Clown,Greyhoundz
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