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Mend
You see that even when I'm asleep I'm in flames.
One thought, give me water.
Amid my inspirations, your tears, salty.
I beg you, mend me.
Hidden in lies, before the very truths.
Writing something on old pieces of paper.
In the name of these new wounds that I'm dealing.
I beg you, mend me!
Will you be able to love despite me
Not being able to get up myself without you?!
Will you be able to love despite your wounds?!
I am not able to now get up without you!?
For the last time I've caused her eyes to cry.
Amid my inspirations, your tears, salty.
I beg you, mend me.
Will you be able to love despite me
Not being able to get up myself without you?!
Will you be able to love despite me
Not being able to get up myself without you?!
Will you be able to love despite me
Not being able to get up myself without you?!
Will you be able to love despite your wounds?!
I am not able to now get up without you!?
For the last time I've caused her eyes to cry.
Amid my inspirations, your tears, salty.
I beg you, mend me.
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