Shane Clawson - Rising Pain

Cool down
Your temper is frightening me
Would you please, the steam is rising
I swear I may come upon my razor
The tool of depression
So, if this is what we're supposed to be
A screwed up relationship
Then I screwed things up really bad
Because of you, Im suffering.

Shane Clawson

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