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I'm sorry I'm not good enough, |
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Silly boy |
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When love or hope dies it's hard to revive it... |
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Heartache numbs all other pain... |
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And I can't help but wonder, |
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You cause these tears and yet you still wonder why I'm broken. |
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The scars, the memories, the pain, the hatred, and all the insane things.....are killing me. |
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Break me down and tear me open, you'll see i've already been bruised so pain doesn't phase me. |
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And even in your arms, |
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And the thing that hurt the most is, |