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I've fallen for and fought the wars with you |
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And held my breath until |
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I'm gray I choke myself until my skin turn blue |
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On words I never got to say |
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Feed me, bleed me |
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I don't care |
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I can't keep what |
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I don't want |
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A ghost needs a house to haunt |
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Black holes inside your head |
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Burns quick the turns to red |
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Close the lid, drive the nails |
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Bury me, 'cause love is dead |
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No soul to sell, |
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I've been through hell with you |
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Then left our love outside to freeze |
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We'd die in bed then you threw dirt on me |
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And burn me out like a disease |
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Thrill me, kill me |
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I don't care |
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I can't keep what |
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I don't want |
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A ghost needs a house to haunt |
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Black holes inside your head |
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Burns quick the turns to red |
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Close the lid, drive the nails |
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Bury me, 'cause love is dead |
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I choke myself until my skin turn blue |
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On words I never got to say |
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Thrill me, kill me |
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I don't care |
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I can't keep what |
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I don't want |
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A ghost needs a house to haunt |
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Black holes inside your head |
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Burns quick the turns to red |
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I can't keep what |
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I don't want |
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A ghost needs a house to haunt |
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Black holes inside your head |
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Burns quick the turns to red |
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Close the lid, drive the nails |
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Bury me, 'cause love is dead |
