I wear my heart on both sleeves.
And I feel them tying up into a noose.
I feel the swell, it swells, it is swelling.
I feel the sentiments fall, loose.
And I feel them tying up into a noose.
I feel the swell, it swells, it is swelling.
I feel the sentiments fall, loose.
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