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Well i can't seem to control my pounding heart
For years i've been looking for a way to start to write to you
A message sound and clear
Not some excuse like the thousands i've already wrote before
Well I hope it turns out to be what you were looking for
So tell me, how you've been?
It's been like six or seven years
If I could take back what we've missed.
So scrape this grease off my heart so it could really pump
All the blood already spilled onto your arms
And dig me out of this grave
Because i can still be saved
From my terrifying horrible fate
So show your new scars to everyone
But i won't leave here until you hear me out again, my sweet,
Tell me how it feels to know that there's someone
Out there who loves you more than anyone, my dear
We could start again and break outta here
All cynicism aside
You can run but I can't hide
I know that i can get this right
So scrape this grease off my heart so it could really pump
All the blood already spilled onto your arms
And get me out of this grave
Because i can still be saved
From my terrifying horrible fate
So scrape this grease off my heart so it could really pump
All the blood already spilled onto your arms
And break me out of this grave
Because i can still be saved
From my terrifying horrible fate