The simple truth is I'm falling, falling down. And I don't want to drag you to the bottom...
-Falling Down. Ben Jelen
I know about you
And how your infidelities try to raise
my noose behind my back--like a flag on a Monday morning
But let me tell you something.
No matter how high you'll try to raise it,And how your infidelities try to raise
my noose behind my back--like a flag on a Monday morning
But let me tell you something.
I'll make sure that my feer can feel your head.
And together with the tears I cried for seven years,
And the blood I shed from those shards of broken beer bottles that touched my wrist,
I will take you down
Until your face smahes the ground
And your mouth
Tastes the saltness of the earth
And the tears
And the blood I wasted.
Just to keep you standing
At my side
Which you
Never
Did.
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