The little one - parisian wax

Sometimes it feels like you're dying
Like I can't see past your eyes

Please remember what I am
Don't leave without a plan
Don't coat yourself in Parisian wax
You're words are buried in my hands

I didn't know you were trying
To get away as fast as you can
And now a spectre follows me around
A spectre of you

Please remember what I am
Don't leave without a plan
Don't coat yourself in Parisian wax
You're words are buried in my hands

Please remember who I am
Don't leave without a plan
Don't coat yourself in Parisian wax
You're words are buried in my hands

Written by:
Emily Beal

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