come on won't you take me
back where you can't lead me
twist me, turn me, break me
molding me is easy
throw me in your closet (among cobweb verse)
wear me like a new dress (rode home in the hearse)
clinging all too tightly (I'm afraid that)
nestled upon your breast (I'm awaken)
come
Fabled facts are now coming back for remnants of a long lost you
Now writhe failings of a washed up me
...too late
You tried holding me way too high off the ground
I tried to become a lover but I'm prone to the sound of silence
come
Fabled facts are now coming back for remnants of a long lost you
Now writhe failings of a washed up me
...too late
You tried holding me way too high off the ground
I tried to become a lover but I'm prone to the sound of silence
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