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Thursday - Ian Curtis lyrics
I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower. Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't Break it off This searching for what we may never find And that says it all. I hope that we will make it through.. The heartbreak that comes with just living through one day All the good times that past and all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way. Here in this life we seem so lost. On this side of brightness we don't know where to go. I hope that we can make it Through this night. |
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