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No, you don't want me, |
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I will break you again. |
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Life don't mean anything. |
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No you don't call me, |
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I will hate you again. |
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Life don't mean everything. |
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Easy, easy as closing eyes wide shut. |
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Easy, easy as grieving the goodbyes. |
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Oh led in my heart is, killing |
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Sunday, Killing |
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Sunday, killing me. |
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Oh, why to spend these, why to spend my precious moments for this life. |
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I couldn't hold you so why should |
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I hold now. |
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I will break down and fall. |
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You broke me in thousand pieces and threw me all around. |
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My heart is all that is buried inside of profound pain. |