I felt every strum of the bass like a sledgehammer to my heart, and still could not bring myself to stop listening
Each chord resonated within my flesh
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The love of a father.
It's always so underestimated
People saying it doesn't even compare,
To the love of a mother
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Every time we kiss
Every time we touch
When are bodies are close together
Or I feel your breath on my skin
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You hurt me.
All that is left are past scars
Memories of how you used me
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Look at me
What do you see?
One in a wave of meaningless faces
Or a young girl just floating through life
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To any person that has ever told me what I can or cannot do
You don't know me
You don't know what I can do
But let me show you
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I'm fine I say and convince them otherwise
Say I don't need medication, but agree to every new prescription
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I don't remember how you smell
But I do remember there was no farewell
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