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I'll cut an X over my heart
Blood drips from the corners of the room.
As these walls scream imperfections through
torn flesh and broken bones
Then you'll ask me what have I done
Tell me what havent you done if
guilty lips are not so innocent
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for
Tear those wings right off your back
And innocence is what you lack
and when the trail leads back to me
Apologies are all the same
and this is how we play the game
Show me a new way to bleed
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for.
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for.
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for.
A bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for.
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