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It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head |
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It's even harder to speak when everything you say just comes out wrong |
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Gutted like a pig, all you want is the world to bleed, |
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someone somewhere stole your desire |
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The pain akin to, being punched in the throat, and stabbed in the chest |
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You would rather bleed than be without her |
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Gone are the tender whispers dancing in your ears |
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Replaced with lackluster memories you cry, your screams play in your empty room |
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It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head |
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It's even harder to speak when everything you say just comes out wrong |
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Your bed swallows you whole as the days bleed together, torment on the lips |
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Of a loved one, and if you try hard enough, |
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you can almost taste her, feel her pass and |
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Scream, OH GOD WHY ME |
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You would rather bleed than be without her |
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Gone are the tender whispers dancing in your ears |
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Replaced with lackluster memories you cry, your screams play in your empty room |
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It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head |
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It's even harder to speak when everything you say just comes out wrong |
