The real version in Love and loss

  • Aug. 11, 2018, 2:01 a.m.
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Rock a bye baby
In the tree top
When the wind blows
You start to rock
When your rope breaks
You start to fall and down goes baby razors and all
Scars on your hips
Lies on their lips
Worthless you are
At least that’s what they said
And you believed every word that they forced in your head
But now the jokes over
Your blood has run cold
And no one is laughing, no not anymore
Rock a bye baby
Goodbye and goodnight
I’ll miss you forever, but someday I’ll be by your side


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