Words and music T. Peach
Backing vocals J. Jakeman
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Distress it hits you like a flood
After weeks of only feeling numb
Your mind plays over and over and over and over
The things that she's become
There's the things she can't forget
She plays them over in her head while looking stunned
So lay low, whisper don't shout
She won't see you let yourself
But ah no, you fell you fell
You thought that her body was a wishing well
It rips, it's ripping into you
As she grips, she grips a hold of you
She's crying "save me save me save me save me
Save me and save me soon
Save me from the threat, save me from any thread of something new"
In bed you feel so far apart
Why are you crying you don't know where to start
Cause you're reliving, living, living, living
Her memories through your heart
Now you're cutting off your friends
Cutting off the threads of what you knew
So now there's nothing in your head
But nothing in your head is nothing
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