what we used to be
This needle in my hand
the needle in this hand of mine
fall,
blood,
fall, drop
of
mine.
Don’t bother me no more
leave me in love
from the person I used to be.
My hand in your needle.
Your needle in this hand of mine.
This needle in my hand
the needle in this hand of mine
fall,
blood,
fall, drop
of
mine.
Don’t bother me no more
leave me in love
from the person I used to be.
My hand in your needle.
Your needle in this hand of mine.
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