Songtexte
I
can't
release
you
After
all
the
things
I
put
in
you
My
pointed
edges
Seem
to
be
always
peeking
through
This
dead
red
skin
Feels
nothing
like
what
I
made
you
see
I
gotta
hold
out
something
I
gotta
hold
out
something
left
for
me
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
My
angel's
wings
Are
clipped
to
keep
from
getting
too
high
I
cough
up
hell
And
watch
it
swarm
all
around
inside
It's
what
I'm
about
My
favorite
inside
source
is
defeat
I'm
on
the
losing
side
I'm
on
the
losing
side
of
the
bottom
sheet
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
Something
left
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