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End this now, we've gone too far. |
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Some call me a heart breaker... |
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The truth is, you could slit my throat and with my last gasping breath, I'd say sorry for bleeding on your shirt. |
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Born to lose.. |
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With every love, comes a great story |
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He made her weak in the knees |
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The flowers you gave me are rotting, and still I refuse to throw them away |
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Girl: You're crazy |
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I thought missing you was only for today |
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Cut along the dotted line |