Ours

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I'll write a book

The memories of us

And you tore it apart

Page by page

I couldn't dream

I couldn't believe, I couldn't breathe

And you tore it down

And I can't let it out

You tore it down 


I built a world

A home for you

And you've burned it down

To dust, to dust

And I couldn't scream

I couldn't leave, I couldn't breath

And you've burned it down

And I couldn't put it out

You've burned it down

But I

I started the fire

This is a unfinished song. You'll need to imagine the cello and piano parts I made with it but okay








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