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&& i've been with you |
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Your telling me |
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, So how is life in the underworld? |
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She hates herself |
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And she loves him |
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&& she sees her reflection in the knife, as she starts to cut her own wrists, but she doesn't care, for she'd do anything, in the name of love... |
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&& when i look into your eyes, i see the perfect wedding gown.* |
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Tell me why you love me |
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Letting you go, |
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&& I can still remember are fingers entwined, and the rythem of our hearts beating as one. |