My mind tends to change it's opinions all the time.
I know that it's strange but it's a part of my life.
My heart, my heart gets away with every thing,
Yet still I can't face the fact that it's pulling me in.
And this feeling won't wash itself away.
Well they can't see.
It's only me,
That knows everything.
I can't hope for the best,
But my soul can rest,
If you just kissed me.
I can't help myself but when I see your face with me.
It goes well with so many things.
But after all of this, I cry for all my wasteful sins.
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