I totally hate the moment that made me write this song. I hate to even think about it.
How does it matter
How does it matter
Maybe it does not
But the silence of love
Shouted don't you dare speak
Whom will you marry?
And will you call me?
No, for my cough won't allow me to breathe
My boyfriend gifted me
Rarity of your sufferings
I really liked them
As my valentine
No, I haven't heard
That you hate yourself
But knowing your love hurts
It must be your favorite
You seem so busy
I can't answer my love
He told me to delve
Some lives and some crass
Satisfy my soul
To hear you not cry
Burst all your splinters
And hope you don't die.
How does it matter
How does it matter
Maybe it does not
But the silence of love
Shouted don't you dare speak
Whom will you marry?
And will you call me?
No, for my cough won't allow me to breathe
My boyfriend gifted me
Rarity of your sufferings
I really liked them
As my valentine
No, I haven't heard
That you hate yourself
But knowing your love hurts
It must be your favorite
You seem so busy
I can't answer my love
He told me to delve
Some lives and some crass
Satisfy my soul
To hear you not cry
Burst all your splinters
And hope you don't die.
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