Holding on to heartbending, I've stood upstead
More than every kind to read down, I hope I bleed
A statue in demanding, an evoking state is steady
A heart, a corpus of it, I hope I'll be made to stand and talk
Eyes on what will be mine to relieve
Eyes on what this time can invite to invade
I open every account in any scene, long if it be
Growth is a wanting
Growth is a wanting
Growth is a wanting
Can't leave me to desecrate
Holding on to heartbending, I've stood upstead
More than every kind to read down, I hope I bleed
All I could say was a word to store this need in
All I could say was a search to hold me down
Can't leave me to desecrate
Holding on to heartbending, I've stood upstead
So what if it's not like that, sir?
All I could say is a search to hold me down
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