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I'm still not ****ing over it! |
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You play like violins in a broken ****ing symphony |
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And I know this hurts for you, but I have no ****ing sympathy |
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Infectious cold, I've spent living with neglect |
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Yet I still can't let you go, and I'm still not ****ing over it |
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I know my suffering's what keeps you alive |
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And I know you ****ing love it |
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Six years I fell for this, disguised in ****ing misery |
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My sinking ship, will you be the ****ing death of me? |
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You breathe only in withered lies, your perversion of distrust |
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Now another full-length down and we're still not ****ing over this |
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And when your eyes become the looking glass |
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Through which only reflect the ****ing past |
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Conceived in poignant everlasting despair |
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You fell in love with the evil that you bare |
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I can't forgive, I can't forget |
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This dream was ours, but you ripped it to shreds! |
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There's no escape, I can't reflect |
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The distance kills me, but your presence's a threat |
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You traded everything for a life of broken promises |
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At 23, I've fallen out when you left me with this bitterness |
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A frame of glass, and a love that's built on sorrow |
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Is a see-through coffin for a heart that beats so hollow |
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I know this eats you alive |
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That which doesn't kill you just ****s with your mind |
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I can't forgive, I can't forget |
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This dream was ours, but you ripped it to shreds! |
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There's no escape, I can't reflect |
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The distance kills me, but your presence's a threat |
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I will stay with you and cut right through |
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Through the essence of all that once was "like new" (once was new) |
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Out of place and you turned away |
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Leaving nothing but the mess that you made (mess you made) |
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For too long I have lived just another slave bound by your torment |
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But I am not afraid anymore |
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I am not your ****ing puppet! |
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The snow has turned to rain, and now I hope you're ****ing happy |
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I can't forgive, I can't forget |
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This dream was ours, but you ripped it to shreds! |
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There's no escape, I can't reflect |
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The distance kills me, but your presence's a threat |
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I will stay with you and cut right through |
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Through the essence of all that once was "like new" (once was new) |
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Out of place and you turned away |
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Leaving nothing but the mess that you made (mess you made) |
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Six years I fell for this dead look on your face |
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When the rain has washed away, what will be underneath? |
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A midnight breeze of chilled unease, when we began amiss |
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The haunting scent of autumn makes a scornful heart resist |
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A longing bliss in carnal stints of thighs gracing betwixt your hips |
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The harvest moon drapes aloft these graven, tattered crypts |
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Please, just let me let you go |
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And kiss the life from my lips |
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To show me a love not even death can resist |
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Move! |
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I am the boy with a thorn in his side! |
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And I'm still not ****ing over it |
