fiona apple – limp ♡

and when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists I never did anything to you, man but no matter what I try, you'll beat me with your bitter lies so call me crazy, hold me down make me cry, get off now, baby it won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands

dir. Parent-Teacher Association

- Come Around

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If I ever become a singer it will be becouse of that woman genius!