Sick of crying
Tired of trying
Always buying
Into every kiss
But not this time
I’m gonna say

Halestorm – “What Sober Couldn’t Say”

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Blend my bones and bind my heart.
Crush me till there’s nothing left and drink up the remaining shell that I’ve become.
The soul in which I’m desperately trying to hang onto is once again out of my grasp and in your hands.

Me.