BRITTLE BONES
Are you walking on fragile grounds. Why are you talking with your tounge tied.
Are you blessed with good memories still you´re here my love miss brittle bones.
You reveal the treasure in anyone iron turns to gold when you open your mouth.
So good at persuading I follow you lead the way take me to your paradise miss brittle bones.
Leave me here on water and bread who put me here hanging on a thread.
Some call her fantastic some call her miss plastic even known as miss tragic but to me she´ll always be miss Brittle bones.
I am in the middle of your universe stars within my reach as we starting to move.
Heaven or hell I follow you lead the way take me to your paradise miss brittle bones.
All the love you stole make or break feed me all your lies and mistakes.
Times are long gone since I called out your name with bones so brittle and your skin so pale. Forgive me my weakness am a novice with love still you´re here my love miss Brittle bones.

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