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Sitting in the blood on the floor, |
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Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn yet another empty soul for whom death was the only way out. |
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BOY:: what should i do? |
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Broken knuckles. broken heart |
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The paramedics say; |
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Because your the kind of guy |
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Anyone can give up. It's the easiest thing in the world to do. |
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As i lay there in your arms, |
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The girl who semed unbreakable...broke |
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The blood on her wrists |