Lyrics
will you ever come back, release me from this prison the onethat you built the walls with pain. Like a bar of soap you used to make me pure, but I squeazed to hard, you slipped right between my fingers now your gone for good all I have are your memories, reatatch I dont think that we should. rememberance is all I ask, but if that should prove a task, forget me. Like a bar of soap you used to make me pure, but I squeazed to hard, you slipped right between my fingers now your gone for good all I have are your memories, reatatch I dont think that we should. your memories
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