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I know what you're telling me |
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It's over again |
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It knocks the wind out of me |
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Even though I should expect it |
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Weakened heart, my pulse is fine |
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But I feel like I am dying |
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The way you hurt and tortured, that is a crime |
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'Cause I feel like I am trying |
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Too hard to breathe |
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I know why I should give you up |
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But I like the addiction |
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Alone in love and I'm longing for trust |
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But finding vain friction |
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And will I ever know any sweet relief |
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Without being scarred from you? |
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Weakened heart, my pulse is fine |
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But I feel like I am dying |
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The way you hurt and tortured, that is a crime |
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'Cause I feel like I am trying |
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Too hard to breathe |
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Weakened heart, my pulse is fine |
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But I feel like I am trying |
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Too hard to breathe |
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The way you hurt and tortured me is a crime |
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'Cause I feel like I am dying |
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Too hard to breathe |
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Too hard to breathe |
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Too hard to breathe |
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Too hard to breathe |
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Too hard to breathe |
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I feel like love is dying |
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It's too hard to breathe |
