Let me hang you up like the paintings you see,
fly like a bird, grow like a tree..
Let me hang you up like a work of art,
so I'd always have you near when we're apart.
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Poesia"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
« hang you up»
Let me hang you up like the paintings you see,
fly like a bird, grow like a tree..
Let me hang you up like a work of art,
so I'd always have you near when we're apart.
