"And it´s not the good kind"

Det finns känsla och mening med allt jag skriver.
Det finns sanning och verklighet bakom allt jag skriver.
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Do you wanna run away together
I would say it was your best line ever
To bad I fell for it

And I walked alone
Waiting for you to come along
Take my tortured heart by the hand
And write me off

Do you know I cry?
Do you know I die?
Do you know I cry?
And it´s not the good kind