| You told me that you want to die
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| I said, «I've been there myself more than a few times and I go back every once
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| in a while.»
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| You called me lucky, you called me lucky
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| You said, «Tonight is a wonderful night to die.»
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| I asked how you could tell, you told me to look at the sky
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| «Look at all those stars. |
| Look at how goddamn ugly the stars are.»
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| It’s one or another between a rope and a bottle
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| I can tell you’re having trouble breathing
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| 'Cause you’ll never be okay
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| You will always be in pain
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| You’ll always feel this way
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| 'Cause things, they never work out right
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| The wrong way, the lonely way
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| You’ll always be in pain
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| You told me that the daylight burns you
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| And that the sunrise was enough to kill you
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| I said, «Maybe you’re a vampire.»
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| You said, «It's quite possible, I feel truly dead inside.»
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| It’s one or another between a rope and a bottle
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| I can tell you’re having trouble breathing
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| 'Cause you’ll never be okay
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| You will always be in pain
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| You’ll always feel this way
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| 'Cause things, they never work out right
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| The wrong way, the lonely way
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| You’ll always be in pain
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| Don’t forget to let your life rot you inside out
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| Don’t forget to let your life rot you inside out
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| Don’t forget to let your life rot you inside out |