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The words you say:they break me |
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Conversation takes me to a new low |
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Can't cope - hide me, false hope - remind me |
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Say no more, for your words: |
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They cut me like knives |
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If there's virtue in silence, say no more |
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For you melt my heart like ice |
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With your verbal violence |
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Spiteful words echo inside me |
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The flame that once burned has turned cold |
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No doubt - debated, found out - hate it |
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Say no more, for your words: |
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They cut me like knives |
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If there's virtue in silence, say no more |
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For you melt my heart like ice |
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With your verbal violence |
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You speak, your tongue, a blade unsheathed |
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Each phrase cuts a bit too deep |
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Say no more, for your words: |
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They cut me like knives |
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If there's virtue in silence, say no more |
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For you melt my heart like ice |
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With your verbal violence |
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Say no more, for your words: |
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They cut me like knives |
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If there's mercy in silence, say no more |
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For you melt my heart like ice |