Tare my lips from me
And take them along with you
For every lonely minute
Grase them with a kiss

And when you grase apon this lips
I’ll only become weaker
I’ll struggle to remain standing
And ill continue to walk
One foot in front of another
Watch them
so judged
Watch them
Too shallow

When your alone
Do these lips speak to you
Telling you everything that’s burning them
How afraid of life
They may cry ‘cause there so looked down apon

Do these lips tell you tales
Of the days you’ll see together
And how she’ll still rub your head
When you brown hair turns gray
And how she wont put chains apon your children’s wrists when there bad
decisions are a bit too heavy

They’ll see you lie
When you truly aren’t happy
This is a world you can’t rise above
They can bring you to your knee’s
With your head in your hands

And with these lips
How and where do you want to be
Years from now

 
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