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that's my war face.
Join Date: Nov 2005
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Left upon the shelf
Kept quietly to myself If they ask you where I am 'He is not home right now' Left inside my bed Sitting up, uncomfy Can you change my sheets please They've been unwashed for days CHORUS Cannot, cannot hear you sir Cannot hear you whisper Cannot, cannot hear you sir Cannot hear you whisper Only my thoughts Keep me from insanity And the food on my plate Which I've been playing with for a week Another day has passed With no human contact Locked inside a bubble Wishing I could shout CHORUS Cannot, cannot hear you sir Cannot hear you whisper Cannot, Cannot hear you sir Cannot hear you whisper |
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