On Broken Wings - Deep Six |
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Deep Six
On Broken Wings I hate the was you're looking at me lately It makes me want to choke that smile off your face This time I'm really drowning, swallowed by consuming seas I don't say this often but tonight I think I might I'm not sure if I'm sinking or if you're sinking me I'd love to show you what I meant by I can't even swallow, my heart feels so swollen I'd like to see you dead You can't sperate my eyes I don't say this often but tonight I think I might If you could make this last I would take the world from you As if a wasted past could ever totally consume me Maybe by tomorrow, you'll have stopped your raspirating God I hope the saying true And he broke the mold when he made you |
