| Your eyes don’t lie
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| A pair of daggers cutting through my mind
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| Your stare it rips a hole into my life
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| Am I supposed to leave this all behind?
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| It’s on my skin
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| Your scent is poison when I breathe you in
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| It’s there with every single breath I take
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| If this is it then don’t resuscitate
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| I’m not gonna punish myself when I know that the fault is not mine
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| It’s on my skin
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| Your scent is poison when I breathe you in
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| (For the very last time)
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| Don’t you speak
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| You think I’m hurting but I’m not that weak
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| I guarantee I won’t be losing sleep
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| 'Cause you’re the one that made this incomplete
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| I’m not gonna punish myself when I know that the fault is not mine
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| Don’t you speak
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| You think I’m hurting but I’m not that weak
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| (For the very last time)
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| Breathing
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| I’m still breathing
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| I’m still breathing
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| I’m still breathing
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| I’m not gonna punish myself when I know that the fault is not mine
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| Don’t you speak
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| You think I’m hurting but I’m not that weak
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time
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| I’ve gone and put myself through this for the very last time |