"i heard there's a party"
we walk alone, words tired behind our eyes
shivering, often near you, cold breath
lurks into the cold.
cords around our necks,
you said we'd never last.
time will prove you wrong.
so much time, have i held this in:
i have never claimed to have a heart
of gold.
i'd suffer out loud but no one would care enough to listen
but i prove to my head that my heart still beats
and sometimes it's harder than you think,
so beat some life back into me.
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