| Disgusted with what I see
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| So many pieces left of you and me
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| Glass falls like rain
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| I’ll crucify you for this pain… for this pain
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| Tonight, I leave this town
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| In love, I’d burn it all down
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| To the ground—you're nothing to me
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| To the ground—you're fucking killing me
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| Abandon all hope
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| Washing away me in the tides
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| Unclenching the fists made round my neck
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| Accepting the end
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| Longing to see your face
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| So my hand can form into a mace
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| Everything smells of you
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| Even the gasoline that covers you
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| Tonight, I leave this town
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| In love, I’d burn it all down
|
| To the ground—you're nothing to me
|
| To the ground—you're fucking killing me
|
| Abandon all hope
|
| Washing away me in the tides
|
| Unclenching the fists made round my neck
|
| Accepting the end
|
| Everything smells of you
|
| Even the gasoline that covers you
|
| Tonight, I leave this town
|
| In love, I’d burn it all down
|
| To the ground—you're nothing to me
|
| To the ground—you're fucking killing me
|
| Abandon all hope
|
| Washing away me in the tides
|
| Unclenching the fists made round my neck
|
| Accepting the end
|
| Abandon all hope
|
| Washing away me in the tides
|
| Unclenching the fists made round my neck
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| Accepting the end |