FEARFUL

Hungry Lucy

Composición de: Christa Belle
You were always right there 
But you didn't seem to care 
When was I ever so bare 
You were never aware 
Take me home and make it better 
Tuck me in to a silent sleep 
Make it all just go away 
May you practice what you preach 

Play dead 
Was what you always said 
But I hear it in my head 
I just want to go to bed 
Tell me why I can't be better 
Is this always on my mind 
You can't be my contraceptor 
Disease will find me in time 

Yearning for your love 
Will it fit me like a glove 
Even when push becomes a shove 
You will lift me high above 
Go away and leave me lying 
On the floor from what you've done 
When they find me I won't be crying 
This disease has surely won
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