You Were My Everything, but Now You're Gone

There's a hole in the earth here

And we're walking 'round the edges

You were flaunting all your open wounds

I can't express them better than you

You have buried childish qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

I have many destructive qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

You have buried childish qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

I have many destructive qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

You have buried childish qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

I have many destructive qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

You have buried childish qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

I have many destructive qualities

Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

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