Scar tissue on my bones
Scrape it off when I'm older
Lying on my tendons
And my nerves, it's getting colder.
My heart was once warm
But now it's like a boulder
Hard and stony
A bit bony
To suit the frozen shoulder
Scrape it off when I'm older
Lying on my tendons
And my nerves, it's getting colder.
My heart was once warm
But now it's like a boulder
Hard and stony
A bit bony
To suit the frozen shoulder
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