Tue, 07/01/2014 - 21:36 -- TamaraS

I sit there with my thoughts And wonder why I listen to you

All I've ever done was try to please you

So I sit there and numb the pain

Heart palpitations, hallucinations, peace

You see when I'm high... I'm numb

Your words don't leave me crying on the floor,

Feeling like I'm hopeless

But I know I've got to stop

Being numb is a great place to be

And I know I shouldn't let your words affect me

But like I said, being numb is a great place to be


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