Hear me out Day follows day Light turns to clay in my hands
How to explain, So pristine the pain It was kindness made the cut so clean
I still care for you
Hear me out You wanted to me to be Less your love than a mirror
Can't you see What you mean to me? (even promises may bleed)
I still care for you
The hours grow Heavy, And hollow, And cruel as a grave
Open Me You'll find Only bones burned to glass.
I still care for you
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