| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold
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| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold
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| Dead
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| Guilty now, here, there’s no mercy for you
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| I stand
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| Burning your image, your lies and your hands
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| You’re dead
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| I’m building a prayer for the memories
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| I can’t stand
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| Your life doesn’t bother me now
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| I’m discharged
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| I kill yourself
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| Just to feel good
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| And make my life
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| Better without your trace
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| You’re dead
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| Buried under this ground
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| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold
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| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold
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| Damned
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| But I feel the shame of the cheap life for this
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| I’m blessed
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| You kept on poisoning all of my days
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| And for this
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| Brutally choking so I bought a smile
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| From death
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| The other side of the coin of your demise
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| Was my life and I love
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| All my survival skills
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| I loved you, too
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| But you tried to kill me as well
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| Too bad
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| You didn’t give me respect
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| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold
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| If I had been on your mind on that day
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| Holding on to your thoughts, to your mind that way
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| You could’ve never jumped down in those arms
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| You could’ve never left my heart cold |