In my memory, all the small things like daggers in my mind. In my memory,
While my head bleeds the words I’ll never find, that I always meant to say
To anda I can’t.
Cause anda turned your face & now I can’t feel anda anymore. Turn your face
So now I can’t see anda anymore. Walk away until you’re not standing at my
Door. Turn your face, walk away, and stay. Turn your face.
In my memory, I was hurtin’ long before we met. Oh, in my memory, they’re
Still burnin’, fingerprints anda left. And I always meant to say to anda I
Can’t.
So just turn your face, until I can’t see anda anymore....
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