| Tell me, why don’t you kill me
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| And put a gun against my head?
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’m better off dead
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| I want it over by now
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| Why don’t you kill me with your love?
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’m better off dead
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| There’s no time to regret
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| I’m laying naked on my bed
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’m better
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| To feel you
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| When you hold me
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| When you touch me
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| You said that you forgive me
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| 'Cause you never hold me
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| 'Cause you never touch me
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| You said that you forgive me
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| I want it over by now
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| Why don’t you kill me with your love?
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’ve been fooling myself
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| I can’t explain why I’m still here
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| I’m better off dead
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| I’m better
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| To feel you
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| When you hold me
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| When you touch me
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| You said that you forgive me
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| 'Cause you never hold me
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| 'Cause you never touch me
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| You said that you forgive
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| You always told me I’m the one to blame
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| But you never told me what’s hiding behind these walls
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| An empty shell of faith, desire and lust
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| So show me what you’ve got
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| To feel you
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| When you hold me
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| When you touch me
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| You said that you forgive me
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| 'Cause you never hold me
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| 'Cause you never touch me
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| You said that you forgive
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| You always told me I’m the one to blame
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| But you never told me what’s hiding behind these walls
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| An empty shell of faith, desire and lust
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| So show me what you’ve got |