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Morning Sickness - Bosnian Rainbows
Everyday has been somewhat of a bore to me
I wake up in the morning wanting to be loved
By your grown shadow
Haunting my sickness
I walked over centuries worth of land no man could give to me
When I found the one he took all the shame and pain away
All I can say is I blame you for loving me
All I can say is I blame you blame you
For all the hurting
By this emptiness
Breathing fire into the night
Thinking of you it feels so done
Open folded those were the days
All I can say is I blame you for loving me
All I can say is I blame you blame you
For all the hurting
By this emptiness