by Justin Hyatt

Created on: March 01, 2009

Oh baby girl

Just turn your back

You have no reason to be here

No reason to love me

Just rest now

Under your dim bedroom lights

I'll make a toast

I bet my heart and soul

You will never want to love me

Just stitch up my mouth

With that you'll be fine

Oh you sweet little thing

Please understand me

You are the one love

That can't bare to see me

Don't sew me up

With your stitches

Go your own direction

Oh my love

The one who would rather see me dead

Than have to face me

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