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Well this was one of the first songs i ever wrote.
It was inspired by Boxcar racer's "Letters to god."
Could be the most cliche thing you've ever heard,
if so i'd like to hear ways to improve as well as criticism please =]



The words you speak,
So complicated
The words i say,
Not exaggerated
I wish they were,
Just because...

And you, you are
So ****ing perfect to me.
And i, i am
So ****ing messed up
Do you even remember me?

It's too late now,
Hope's departed
I'm Too far gone
what got this started?
and when you laugh
i melt inside
just wash me away,
in your tide.

Talk to me,
i wanna hear you speak.
i wann hear you think.
Need to hear you breathe.
Need to rest my head on your chest
And hear you heart beat.

And you, you are
So ****ing perfect to me.
And i, i am
So ****ing messed up
Do you even remember me?