It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault, it's my fault
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You can give me heaven too
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You can give me your eyes, too, if you like
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But you won't see, the kid in my eyes
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You can also shed a tear
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It slips down your neck like a knife
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And to fuck me well
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That you're crying next to me
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And I burn, with a thousand dreams a minute
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We had everything we planned, but we didn't have it
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And I feel acute that…
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault, it's my fault, you pierced me with it
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To beat endlessly in the heart that stopped
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault and I'll let you pierce me with it
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To beat endlessly in the heart that has stopped
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Three meters below the floor
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We bury
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The lie "I still feel something"
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With tears in your eyes, you hide yourself
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You suffocate, in your palm, the butterflies fed by me
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You throw yourself out of your hand
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The shadow cut from the shape he was telling you
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"That's him," the detonation button
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And you push him, knowing it's going to hurt
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault, it's my fault, you pierced me with it
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To beat endlessly in the heart that has stopped
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault and I'll let you pierce me with it
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To beat endlessly in the heart that has stopped
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You let her beat
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In undecided colors
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And keep your eyes open
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For the glowing eyes that
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault, it's my fault, you pierced me with it
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To beat endlessly in the heart that has stopped
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It's my fault, it's my fault that I'm like that
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It's my fault, it's my fault… |