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Held hostage by the hope that you'd take me by the hand But set free by the liberty of the jag Twist my insides up like cables behind your tv Stole fire that I kept inside my hands A messenger of bad news Blank canvas amongst splashes of colour It's not about the path you choose It's about why you didn't take the other A melting pot that you stirred all by yourself Short stories that you pulled right off the shelf They invited in my open arms But I was pushed away by your stormy head Scarlet lips laced with traces of lead As you prepare for our kiss Dagerred remarks and formless insults Hurt almost as much as a fist Steel tipped boots and knee high socks A portrait by a demented artist They say chivalry is dead And it was you that killed it A melting pot you stirred all by yourself Short stories you pulled right off the shelf They invited in my open arms But I was pushed away by your stormy head A melting pot you stirred all by yourself Short stories you pulled right off the shelf They invited in my open arms But I was pushed away by your stormy head