Now that all is said and done
And buried deep, it's dark
But when the sun felt good again it all came back
But when the cold, slashing breeze soaked in
It all came back
Because when I stare at it too long it hits the wound
So
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Are you that kind of memory that will hold?
Or what if it's a war you're looking for?
Well I hope you catch me as I stare right through your soul
Deep
Because when I stare at it too long it hits the wound
Inside
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Why don't you hold me close so I can breathe?
Why don't you hold me tight so I can breathe?
Why won't you hold me tighter so I can choke?
Why won't you hold me tighter so I can choke on you?