Fists fists hit the floor
omg i cant look any more.
What do i do,
what do i say,
how do i stop you
from feeling this way
Tear tear to the floor
i dont know what to do
no more, hold me tight
till i feel alright
no no ill hold you tight
till YOU feel alright
Mirror mirror on the wall
i will hold you up
when you fall
please stay here
stay with me
bc i know we are
meant to be..
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