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Temporary Arms - Finger Eleven
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Temporary Arms Finger Eleven

Temporary Arms - Finger Eleven
I burn and melt and stick and fade
Your temporary arms invade
One of many last warnings
Cannot wipe the conscience clean

The strain wears in
The strain wears in
You whore me in again

Cannot connect the smirking world
The poison flower comes uncurled

If I believe
If I believe
If I believe, I'm dreaming

And if they find you lost again
What will you tell them then

Collapsing in again you found what makes it sore
You triggered off the feelings that you felt before

I come crawling up again
I need to eat, I need a friend
Someone with me
Someone with me
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