cry & blow the flower withers so depressing, so sullen will you be there if i turn around? no, no poor thing how sad i'm wounded, so stupid and lonely eyes tearing up, heart burning
i cry, cry, cry i cry because i'm sad so heart broken i cry and cry i feel like if i keep cryingi'll see my heart in the mirror so in silence i cry it blows the wind, like consolation filthy
too much for me you're terrible, so full of it face blushing, heart burning
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