Curl up into a question mark and answer me
Have you stolen my backbone?
Please give it back to me
One thousand unseen hands
Love is war, you take each other hostage
One person becomes an occupying army
Before I lose my final breath
Could you please, could you rescue me?
Just wondering when you get a chance
Could you please, could you rescue me?
Before I choke on common sense
Could you please, could you rescue me?
Leaving a senseless trail of devastation
Constantly tangled up in conversation
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