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No, it's not a glamorous title, it's literal.

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it's a sad life just the sadness and stale cigarettes. i can't feel anything and I can't feel anyone. I reach out, who's there? I can't eat,..

I watch you, come along, walk along to sully these hands of mine My dear, I must make you aware, I have persevered into numbness so that I feel n..

once i thought i was a kleptomaniac and then i learned to keep my hands to myself and once i thought i could fly but i was too afraid to ju..

When I said never, I meant always. I can sense you in everything, I smell your cigarettes when I light up my own, and I miss the taste of yo..

What am I passing over and what am I forgetting? Nothing really because i keep this all in my heart to stand over the bridges toward the r..

As I replay the last kiss I realise I should be in fields of flowers with my true love, not reliving what I thought was glory with someone who..

It's two in the morning here, shark Who can kiss you whilst you're sleeping and who loves you when you're unconcious It's a toss up between t..

Don't be sick hold open your hands and have a taste of faith Don't ask, don't speak just wait, please just seek, as it's there where you wanted ..