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Heard it from another room |
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Eyes were waking up just to fall asleep |
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Love's like suicide |
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Dazed out in a garden bed |
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With a broken neck lays my broken gift |
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Just like suicide |
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And my last ditch |
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Was my last brick |
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Lent to finish her |
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Finish her |
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Bit down on the bullet now |
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I had a taste so sour |
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I had to think of something sweet |
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Love's like suicide |
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Safe outside my gilded cage |
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With an ounce of pain |
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I wield a ton of rage |
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Just like suicide |
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With eyes of blood |
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And bitter blue |
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How I feel for you |
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I feel for you |
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She lived like a murder |
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How she'd fly so sweetly |
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She lived like a murder |
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But she died |
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Just like suicide |
