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Текст и слова песни Killpretty – Dry

you press my ribs closer together/
with a way that hurts so much/
still there"s nothing sweeter than your touch/
I used to count days by cutting off my fingers/
or by writing your name on my palm/
despite all I"ll only hold you with one arm/
our conversations have become formulatic ways/
We try to go on as a matter of course/
with my back against the wall I will go underground/
When I fall, then I can"t be found/
bound my head to it, watch them shatter/
I fall to pieces by trying, but it doesn"t matter/
as I try to slice my wrist right now/
you don"t need to assist to get me down/
cause here I am already holding hands with you shadow/
Here I am already (dying)/
dry/
in this room where emptiness breathes/
you"re so close but theres distance between/
I"m alone/

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