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Harvey Milk Shit On The Table


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Like a cat who's not yet used to it's claws,
I'll hurt anyone i try to adore.
I may be stretched out over your floor,
But i want to open your mind and not your jaw.

Did i make it too easy to hurt me?
Because you didn't seem to struggle at all.

They say that it happens,
They say that nothing can be done,
But how could i listen,
When i was so in love?
I became your helpline,
You'd tell me the things that he'd do.
You'd fall apart over him,
And i'd fall apart over you.