Tears
That burning churning lurching feeling
Of knowing he didn't want me
Has left me in a coma
Of doubt and self-pity
The trembling tips of my fingers
Release my energy
Better them than my eyes
I whisper to my knee
Robyn
Of knowing he didn't want me
Has left me in a coma
Of doubt and self-pity
The trembling tips of my fingers
Release my energy
Better them than my eyes
I whisper to my knee
Robyn
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