The Honorary Title - Petals

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Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm 
All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget 
That I'll soon forget 
 
Tell me again that part how you didn't feel a thing 
That part how you never actually  really ever did 
And lift yourself from my grip 
But don't fall asleep 
 
Nothing you say can or will ever penetrate 
These walls that I create 
When you spew that barage of insulting words 
 
No that isn't all, that isn't all 
 
Five stitches seal the crease 
From the fit fueled by your aching 
You're so temperamental darling 
With your little disease 
I'm happy for you baby, but I don't wanna know