Composure Is Key
I try to compose myself when in your presence
But it seems i get perceived as a good for nothing peasant
I just long for that person to hold
But in the night im left feeling cold
I just struggle to move fourth with my life
Taking those bad nights in my strife
My heart bleeds everyday
I can’t take it that I had to put you down to lay
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