Headache Trap (Eric Dick) PLEASE... Touch my face: such a warm embrace. Trimmed, shaped, pared, and pruned Your hands raised me into the light so I could bloom, But I proceeded to depress as I grew There has been hell with all that I felt. I must be blind: I can not comprehend what I understand to be true. I am still hung up and can't let go. Caught in your headache trap. Have I …
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…somewhere else. Hello unhappiness on you I will dwell. I've found no reason in particular. You've turned your cheek as I professed my soul. Why did I labor for so long just to build something so lonesome? Because I swore it was for something else. I thought that this day wouldn't ever end - I would win you back again. Goodbye to dreams you have gone somewhere else. Hello unhappiness on you I will dwell.