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Poetry » Song » LeftHanded Reaper font: B s : A A A . width: full 3/4 1/2
Author: BrokenWingsRedemption
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst/General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-04-06 - Updated: 12-04-06 - Complete - id:2284877

My life grows tedious
My eyes are crossed
Your demands are so cliche
I keep on blowing tops
And turning heads
Is there something you want to say?

Hey hey, we've got a rise on this one
At least we know how to make mistakes
Hey hey why don't you keep it coming?
Let's see how long it takes to

Wash my open wounds in salt water
Rub away the skin that was so thick
All these reapers in pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out of me
I'm more complete than you'll ever be

I'm sick of acting tough
I screwed it up
Always seem to make things worse
Under the broken skin
I'll let you win
And put my mind in reverse

But still, we've got a rise on this one
At least we know how to make mistakes
But still, why don't you keep it coming?
We'll see how long it takes to

Wash my open wounds in salt water
Rub away the skin that was so thick
All these reapers in pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out of me
I'm more complete than you'll ever be

So apparenly, we're a disgrace
But is it possible that you're too tightly laced?
Don't forget to roll your eyes
Or look surprised
I'll watch that smile drip from your face

Hey hey, we've got a rise on this one
At least we know how to make mistakes
Hey hey, you'd better keep it coming
We'll see how long it takes to

Wash my open wounds in salt water
Rub away the skin that was so thick
All these reapers in pinstripe suits
Try to

Wash my open wounds in salt water
Rub away the skin that was so thick
All these reapers in pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out of me
I'm more complete than you'll ever be



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