They're treading lightly
No they don't sink in
There's no tracks to follow
they don't care where they're going.
And it kicks so hard, it breaks your bones.
Cuts so deep it hits your soul.
Tears your skin and makes your blood flow.
It's better that you know,
That love is hard.
James Morrison
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