Waifs,The Intimate текст песни, слова песни Intimate Waifs,The
Waifs,The - Intimate
Though there’s little love left in it something seems to make it hard
I’d like to stand up I’d like to stand up on my own
But I fear that you will forever be my crutch
Did I save myself or was I saved
Though I knew it was killing me - I did it anyway
When I think of all those years I led myself astray
Knowing it was killing me – I did it anyway
I see it all from the other side
The prison walls around your minds
These are the subtle scars I hide
I’m looking in from the other side
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