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Don'T Ever Raise Your Voice At Me

Don’t ever raise your voice at me Don’t ever raise your hands at me Or swing at her You know how this always turns out Me in the hall You with your arms all around me Me opened up You surrounding my body Me with my tears You with your fears And my makeup on your brand new sweater And now that it’s done I know we’ve become so much better

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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