| Why does it always have to end this way?
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| Trapped in a room with nothing left to say
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| Thought we were bullet proof, so we closed our eyes
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| We couldn’t see the truth until we lost the prize
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| And as the devil danced around our fragile hearts
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| In between the sheets he was tearing us apart
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| Killing love
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| That’s what we doing every time we touch
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| We’re killing love
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| Blood to blood
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| We made a promise but it’s not enough
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| We’re killing love
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| Now as we fade into the long goodnight
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| Call for the priest to give us our last rights
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| And say a prayer for us, absolve us of our sins
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| There’ll be no resurrection this is where it ends
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| Don’t need no tarot cards or rosaries
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| I’ll tell you these broken hearts will forever rest in peace
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| Killing love
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| That’s what we doing every time we touch
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| We’re killing love
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| Blood to blood
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| We made a promise but it’s not enough
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| We’re killing love
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| Who’s gonna save us from this heart break suicide?
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| Love is a bitter pill and tastes like cyanide
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| Killing love
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| That’s what we doing every time we touch
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| We’re killing love
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| Killing love
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| Killing love
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| That’s what we doing every time we touch
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| We’re killing love
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| Blood to blood
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| We made a promise but it’s not enough
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| We’re killing love
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| Killing love
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| That’s what we doing every time we touch
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| We’re killing love
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| One by one
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| Carving nails into the coffin until the day is done |