mandy wandy Biography

I feel alone when you waltz around
You make me feel like the empty, heartless Tin Man
You make me scream like a sizzling frying pan
I sometimes hear voice sounds
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I'll worry about the spilt milk, You'll worry about the spilt blood
I will laugh to fill the ocean, You will cry to make the flood
I will be the promising hammer, you will be the faulty nails
I will make the wishes, You will grant them by the pails
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Paranoia and anxiety pulls me far from reality
Wanting to be contagious to prevent aloneness
To conquer darkness
Physically bleeding to fix confidence
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I sit here smiling
Smiling with barrowed eyes.
Though, further to the depths, lost in pessimism.
But only if you look real, real hard.
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dead rose petal here you lay
blood red, darker than before
your sweet and vibrant scent turns heads
now your so fragile, i'm more scared to break you
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