In The Dirt
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To lose a friend, it burns, it steals life, it steals memory<br /> Help me, help me.<br /> It consumed bu guilt, I never should have let it build inside of me, <br /> Now it's a part of me, I'm bleeding and lying in the cold<br /> <br /> Pls don't kick me when I'm down.<br /> <br /> I guess apologies don't mean shit when you're chewing on it, <br /> Because your foot, it never left your mouth.<br /> Without a sound, we duchk away, without a sound.<br /> Maybe some day, we'll have the courage to say I'm sry.
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