| I’m six feet below this burning wreckage
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| of the life we used to know
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| Now all the hope we had is dying
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| From the moment we started
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| Every single thing I promised you I followed through
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| And just like a pawn would, all the moves that I would make would be at your
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| decree
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| But every second spent with you has meant nothing at all
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| And now the gloves are off let’s tear apart all our poisoned memories
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| I know I’m better off alone
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| 'Cause I’m six feet below this burning wreckage
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| of the life we used to know
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| Now all the hope we had is dying
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| From the moment we started,
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| Every word you said made me feel that this was real
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| But still I was guarded
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| Not the first time I had fallen prey to this cliche'
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| Every second spent with you has meant nothing at all
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| I’m left talking to myself where did I go wrong?
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| And now the gloves are off, let’s disregard what I thought you meant to me
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| I know I’m better off alone
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| 'Cause I’m six feet below this burning wreckage
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| of the life we used to know
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| Now all the hope we had is dying
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| 'Cause I’m six feet below
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| I hope you hear this message
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| That to live is to let go
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| But still a part of me is dying
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| I’m more alive; |
| I’m over being broken
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| Time has healed all wounds
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| I wish the scratches that you left on me
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| Were scars I left on you
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| I turned my back on the person you’ve become
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| And realized what it means to be forgotten
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| Be forgotten
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| I turned my back on the person you’ve become
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| Now Realize how it feels to be forgotten
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| So be forgotten
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| I’m six feet below this burning wreckage
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| Of the life we used to know
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| 'Cause I’m six feet below
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| I hope you hear this message
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| That to live is to let go
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| But still a part of me is dying |