| I was the chapstick in your purse, to keep you smooth.
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| I was the finger in your throat, to keep you cute.
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| My liver hates you for walking out on us.
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| My kidney’s drowning in a pool of a long lost love.
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| I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
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| You will always be here.
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| So Much for the past year,
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| I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
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| Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
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| I’m burning out my bedside,
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| And I’m rotting out my insides slowly.
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| I was the hand that held your hair back from your face.
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| Now I must forget the way you taste.
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| I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
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| You will always be here.
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| So Much for the past year,
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| I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
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| Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
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| I’m burning out my bedside,
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| And I’m rotting out my insides slowly.
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| I love you so damn much; |
| I’ll even start to pray.
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| I’ll put my faith in all your bullshit if it means you’ll stay.
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| So Much for the past year,
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| I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
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| Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
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| I’m burning out my bedside,
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| And I’m rotting out my insides,
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| I’m burning out my bedside,
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| And I’m rotting out my insides.
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| I love you so much, I started praying.
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| I love you so much that I started praying. |