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Your hands are warm against my heart
Unlike the knife you used to cut
The hole you fill so comfortably
But now I'm pouring out my guts
I will make room I'll empty out
I'll make sure you can move about
I'll change my everything for you
Just keep on doing what you do
OOC: mymistakes x3