.Yesterday I saw the way you cry
Pouring it all inside
And the weight of your problems rose
But how you got to bed youâll never know
Crooked band-aid, 8 year oldâs first aid
On the cuts the shattered dish made
Cause you couldnât stand and you couldnât walk
Nigh.
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