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Holding the knife |
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Your words like daggers |
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Talk is cheap, actually it's free; so when someone gives you their word just remember... You get what you pay for. |
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My emotions are gone, |
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I see life through different eyes |
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Don't tell me we can fix this when you're the reason it's broken in the first place. |
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Don't love me for who you think I am, love me for who I am despite not being the person you thought I was. |
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My heart has been broken |
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Loud battle cries seem so absurd |
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Walking along I proudly bear my marks |