Clockwork Heart oh what I’d believe in the grip of your grit in the rip of your whisper when all you do makes flowers that fade in their smiles looking ahead looking back I’ve run the same mile I’ve lost count of the hours… the split up hands dancing on your face hiding your clockwork heart red blood blue blood black and blue blood won’t power the machine oh…you make hurt have wings the blow of broken […]
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