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Fresh Wounds // Flesh Wounds (Acoustic)
by Ubiquitous Twist
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Tell me if my friends will make it
To tomorrow
Tell me if I lied and faked it
Will they borrow all my
Confidence
No more second glances
Half-assed bitter romances
I know they all stand a chance this
Is killing me to see
I'm holding on to anything that helps me breathe it out
I'm letting go of anything that keeps me feeling doubt
I know
I hope
That we'll figure this out
Don't go
Oh no
Keep your head in the clouds
Tell my friends if I don't make it
Not to worry
I just can't take anymore of
All this hurting
No more memories in the backseat
Fucked up driving when we should've taxi'd
Slammed the brakes too many times
I got stuck
I fucked up
I'm holding on to anything that helps me breathe it out
I'm letting go of anything that keeps me feeling doubt
I know
I hope
That we'll figure this out
Oh no
Don't go
Keep your head in the clouds
I won't say anything
When I finally leave
Just like the tree's I'm dying
Falling into pieces
Getting lost is just what this is
Sorry I can get dismissive
Maybe I will get things right
If I stop using you to write
Tell me if my friends will make it
To tomorrow
Tell me if I lied and faked it
Will they borrow all my
Confidence
No more second glances
Half-assed bitter romances
I know they all stand a chance this
Is killing me to see
I'm holding on to anything that helps me breathe it out
I'm letting go of anything that keeps me feeling doubt
I know
I hope
That we'll figure this out
Don't go
Oh no
Keep your head in the clouds
Tell my friends if I don't make it
Not to worry
I just can't take anymore of
All this hurting
No more memories in the backseat
Fucked up driving when we should've taxi'd
Slammed the brakes too many times
I got stuck
I fucked up
I'm holding on to anything that helps me breathe it out
I'm letting go of anything that keeps me feeling doubt
I know
I hope
That we'll figure this out
Oh no
Don't go
Keep your head in the clouds
I won't say anything
When I finally leave
Just like the tree's I'm dying
Falling into pieces
Getting lost is just what this is
Sorry I can get dismissive
Maybe I will get things right
If I stop using you to write
