My lips are shaking my nails are bit off. Been a month since I've heard myself talk. All the advantage this life's got on me. Picture a cup in the middle of the sea.
And I fight back in my mind. Never lets me right out. I got memories. I got shit so much it don't show.
Oh, I walked the line when you held me in that night. I walked the line when you held my hand that night.
An empty shell seems so easy to crack. Got all these questions. Don't know who I could even ask. So I'll just lie alone and wait for the dream where I'm not ugly and your looking at me.
And I stay in bed. Oh, in a little while I'll see you. If just once I could feel love, oh, stare back at me. Yeah.
But I walked the line when you held me in that night. Oh, I walked the line when you held my hand that night. Oh, I walked the line when you held me close that night. I paid the price. Never held you in real life. My lips are shaking...
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