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fredag 19 augusti 2011

Brazen (weep)

I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And watched you silently
and publicly disgraced
I didn't notice when you
strenghted like a vice
that you were trembling
and burned beneath the ice

Why don't you weep, when I hurt you
Why don't you weep, when I cut you
You don't bleed, and the anger
builds up inside
Why don't you weep, when I hurt you
Why don't you weep, when I cut you
You don't bleed, and the anger
builds up inside

You said a prayer and I betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized that all had come to this
So keep your dignity
Don't throw it all to waste
Stronger feelings than you've ever learned to face

and burned beneath the ice

Why don't you weep, when I hurt you
Why don't you weep, when I cut you
You don't bleed, and the anger
builds up inside
Why don't you weep, when I hurt you
Why don't you weep, when I cut you
You don't bleed, and the anger
builds up inside

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