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Meant To Die
Don't feel sorry,
I was meant to die.
I wasn't meant to love,
It hurts too much to try.
Don't act like you care,
All the signs were there.
They were subtle but they were true,
Excuse me while I run from you.
So when I take these pills,
When I cut my veins,
Let this run through your mind,
I'm finally out of pain.
Cry my name in the dark,
I'll be the air you breathe,
I'll fill up your lungs,
When conscious and while you sleep.
I can be your guardian angel,
Though heaven sent is too bland for me,
Some form of protection from the devil,
Things will be better, you'll see.
I'll miss you baby,
More than you'll ever know,
There isn't a point in living...
I'm sorry, I've got to go.
I was meant to die.
I wasn't meant to love,
It hurts too much to try.
Don't act like you care,
All the signs were there.
They were subtle but they were true,
Excuse me while I run from you.
So when I take these pills,
When I cut my veins,
Let this run through your mind,
I'm finally out of pain.
Cry my name in the dark,
I'll be the air you breathe,
I'll fill up your lungs,
When conscious and while you sleep.
I can be your guardian angel,
Though heaven sent is too bland for me,
Some form of protection from the devil,
Things will be better, you'll see.
I'll miss you baby,
More than you'll ever know,
There isn't a point in living...
I'm sorry, I've got to go.
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