I'm sick of filtering my words devoid of meaning.
Will you take me as I am?
My throat is not yours to dam up.
No I don't make songs for you.
No I don't make songs for you to go and tear apart.
I'm sick of wasting my time, maybe winter is coming.
December is coming now and I can feel the weather changing.
I can feel my temper raging.
Will you take me as I am?
My throat is not yours to dam up.
No I don't make songs for you to go and tear apart.
I can feel my temper raging.
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