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K Serà The Machinist Ep

My hand it shakes, a subtle wave good bye To a year I spent collecting dust and slowly fading away Till I found someone who takes care of me When I lock

Oh my God what have I become? I have lost all hope for better days with no one beside me From the lowest I have ever been I found rock bottom is comfortable

Those lips are laced with good intentions But they fail to cover up the taste of everyone you've been with Feeling lost and out of touch, I would kill

Knee deep in a shallow place, I find a way to rest my head By giving myself to the more than willing But these nights shatter my dreams of falling deep