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Callow

Blood lines, bloodline

So Shallow

Griever, griever

Wore a sine wave

Heresay, Heresay

Where you lie me

I want my hand to be held

you feel it

He don't feel me

Lie

Stolen, stolen

Where your days end

Promise, promise

Now you sigh low

I want my hand to be held

you feel it

He don't feel me

Lie