The script

2013-03-03 19:14:31

My hands are cold, my body's numb
I'm still in shock, what have you done?
My head is pounding, my vision's blurred
Your mouth is moving, I don't hear a word

And I hurt so bad that I search my skin
For the entry point, where love went in
And ricochet and bounced around
And left a hole when you walked out


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