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Savage Garden3
DG (9/19/1963 / )

Savage Garden3

strap a heavy stone to my heart,
watch it drown in your empty,
and pathetic words, i gave you
love, i gave you sex, i gave you
blood, from my broken, and torn
wrist, watch as i make an exit,
its all right there, page after
page, after page, after page.

User Rating: 4,2 / 5 ( 3 votes ) 3

Comments (3)

break up, its one of the things that hurt the most.....................................
THIS IS A BIT SAVAGE DAVID BUT IT IS ALRIGHT AJS 11
pretty cool-but why called savage garden3?