Bridges
The Headache
It's harder now, you know, to insistWhen you're hungry for a simple sentimentWith my arms tied up it's hard to make things fitBut you never realized itOn your mark I could shed these set constraintsAnd open up my handBecause we could find loveBecause somewhere in this pane we are still the sameI just have a headacheI'm walking open-ended to the sourceIn hopes to find a change of uniformYou think your scathing way can't so easily breakBut you don't make mistakesOn your mark I could shed these set constraintsAnd open up my handBecause we could find loveBecause somewhere in this pane we are still the sameI just have a headache
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