used to feel like it wore a prison
but if you wore my warden
i wouldnt mind , nah
how you help me with everything
i kinda knew it wore the beginning
of something big and i march to your drum
how you became my stylist and my makeup artist
then i become the archer and who is gonna be the heartbreaker
is hard tell but i know you made me feelings like i wore in hell
but in heaven when i fell out that chair into your care
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