I want to be so much more;
It's so cold in here, while you are gone,
it doesn't perspire here within, but I exhume all of these words I had planned;
I break down when I see your face, knowing I couldn't keep you smiling,
These words are a contract in which I swear to you, we have something here,
some men will try to steal from me,
you and your golden heart,
I'm falling down this hole,
I needed to know that this was not you,
a demon, destroying who I use to be;
I carry determined torches, in hopes to burn myself alive,
I'd go the distance, you can't ever know,
just how much you mean to me,
you throw me away,
When all I want is to hold on
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