You break me- I want my peices badly
You take me- I want myself back madly
You fight me- I want a nice peace tready
You light me- I want the darkness completely
Tape my wing down
Hold my blue toe to the ground
Take my senses
But you cant take my license to thrill
You cant mold me- Ill take the clay and make a snake
You cant hold me- I cant be anything thats fake
take my life
But dont take my license to thrill
I wonder- why I ever bothered
You cant see- Ive been plenty fathered
And sometimes- I can see straight through your blue eyes
Youre so blind- you cant see when someone else crys
I guess its not so bad
You gaurd me and hold my hand
You just cant strip away
My quirkiness today
I guess its not so bad
Its not so bad
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