Feeble!
Swallow me whole, forget my face
Stop walking so close, stay in your place
Call out my name, if u dare
don't come near me, try to just stare
Point behind my back, whisper slowly my name
Don't forget, pain is the fuel to my flame
Cup your hands, and hide your gossip
Be weary of the heart on my sleeve, please bite your lip
And when I look around, I know I will
and I see you alone, and standing still
please turn your back...it's the best thing to do
'cause you're a weakness...and I can't help but run straight to you!!!
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