I'd Hate To Be An Actor - Greys

Down, come lay down

Pour your heart out

Don’t make a sound

Feed, feed it to me

Don’t rush by your memories

I think I want you

Please don’t make me speak

Don’t ask questions

Don’t ever leave

Shape, tracing your shape

Hold you close and

Kissing your face

I’m fading out

You’re breaking in

But you won’t find me

Down, come lay down

Stay forever

We can’t be found

I think I want you

Do you want me to

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