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Frayed
Blaming with no game,
Framing with no flame.
Water will never be gray,
But my heart feels frayed.
Hate the beat of the pain,
Drained by the drip of the rain.
Fallen stars, where are you?
Wanna wish I disappeared by...
Blaming with no game,
Framing with no flame.
Water will never be gray,
But my heart feels frayed.
Hate the beat of the pain,
Drained by the drip of the rain.
Fallen stars, where are you?
Wanna wish I disappeared by...
