CrampYourStyle

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I was lost in the crave of our sins
Didn't know where we even begin
So now I bleed out at ivory tomb
And the breeze will carry you home
Do I cramp your style? Do I hold you back?
Do I do all of those things?
Am I on your mind the way you're on mine?
If not, it's alright, I guess
I can go a year without seeing you
Still can draw you from memory
I can go a year without hearing you
I still know how your voice sounds
































