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With Dry Eyes And Steady Hands |
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I'll Cut It Into My Wrists, |
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"I Only Wanted To See You One Last Time, |
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End This Now |
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Please Tell Mom This IS Her Fault. |
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Give Me Something, |
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&& All These Memories Are The ONLY |
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The Mirror Isn't My Friend |
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In Every Single Letter, |
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Cross Me Off Your FCUKING LIST |