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"Dig my grave |
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I'm stuck in between |
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I wanna cut.. |
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This painted on smile |
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Reality's my nightmare |
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Shes listening to your favorite song again, but you don’t even remember hers |
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The easy part is hating you |
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..xxand I sometimes find myself looking at your urn, tracing my fingers along your engraved name. Telling myself "He's gonna come home someday...".xx.. |
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Not a single tear from her eyes..but a million from her heart.. |
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The way you left shoved a knife in my back. So now that you're gone can you remove the knife. |