Marco Jimenez Biography

why can't family be family again
we used to always be friends
we used to huddle together
whenever we got scared
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I look in the mirror

it swirls
swivels
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the thing that connects us to our high school past
is what we remember
whether its the heat of August
or the cold of December
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ill fight for you i swear
ill protect every stand of hair

ill bleed and give you my blood
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you've been stabbed in the back
you've been pierced through the heart
you've always been under attack
you've never had a good start
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