Getting Better
Save my life and tell me about my broken dreams Shut my little mouth and go away from me Now!
Goodbye to my eager letters Goodnights one last false December No sir, I don?t want to be the same I don?t want to be the blame of my rage
Go, Go! I want to live, but you never let me fly
Join my hands and close my eyes to hear the sea Now I feel so much better Let me feel and let me scream my little things Now I feel so much better
Save my life and tell me about my broken dreams Shut my little mouth and go away from me Now!
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