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Letting Go
I'm done, simply finished
I'm sick of my life
My one final wish
Is that i won't drop the knife
I watch the blood flow
What a beautiful crimson red
I'll finally let go
On this pillow-top bed
I loved you so much
But hell, you dont care
And i did so much!
I was always there
Through your stupid complaints
That drove me insane
I hope you notice your name
Carved in my veins
Its your fault, all you!
I trusted you with my heart
But you split it in two
Tore it apart
I'll miss you
I'm sick of my life
My one final wish
Is that i won't drop the knife
I watch the blood flow
What a beautiful crimson red
I'll finally let go
On this pillow-top bed
I loved you so much
But hell, you dont care
And i did so much!
I was always there
Through your stupid complaints
That drove me insane
I hope you notice your name
Carved in my veins
Its your fault, all you!
I trusted you with my heart
But you split it in two
Tore it apart
I'll miss you
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