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I got this name I cut from glass I cut too deep and cut too fast Now I belong with you all bored on the inside And oh I know I cut you deep I close my eyes and watch you bleed Now I belong with you all borderline And that's why I Don't have much need for photographs Because I hate everything that comes to pass And how I love to watch you sleep I close my eyes and watch you dream Now I belong with you all borderline crazy, Maybe that's why I Don't have much need for photographs Because I hate everything that comes to pass Alone in the middle of every room Alone in crowds Alone with you I'm afraid so deeply afraid. Why if I had more to loose Letras de cancionesAnd I gave it all to you Would you tell me I'm the one I'm the only one All my life I ran away But not this time I'm not afarid Of anything or anyone Are you with me? Cause I Don't have much need for photographs Because I Built bridges that were meant to pass From Letras Mania