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Have you ever had that feeling
You're trapped inside your skin?
She turned The Dears up to eleven
To drown out the screams within.
She looked forward to the nighttime
When she could catch a couple Z's
Because in her place of fantasy,
Was the only place she could dream.
Soon it grew hard to leave her bed
He didn't want to leave her.
He knew that they could pull through
She wished it wasn't the truth.
Now neccesity had grown to habit
They couldn't read her mind
"She's depressed," the doctor said
Though she knew she was fine.
Pretty soon he saw it too;
She knew he wasn't blind.
She asked him to keep quiet
For just one more night
"One more night?" He yelled,
Visibly enraged.
"Want to know something, Claire?
Some things never change."
Claire and Blake broke up that day.
She got what she needed,
It became what she wanted,
she lost what she had.
Yes, Claire and Blake they parted ways -
He knew it was wrong
But he played along
He gave her what she needed -
Skin.
- by dear pacific day |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/31/2009 |
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