That's what you do.
I'm falling and I can hear the crash
broken bones and heart in pieces,
I can taste the blood so I must be dead,
I feel your hand touching mine,
and I start all over again.
Eme.
broken bones and heart in pieces,
I can taste the blood so I must be dead,
I feel your hand touching mine,
and I start all over again.
Eme.
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