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déjà vu
The bottom of my soul i feel déjà vu it keeps haunting me
it comes from the darkness recesses of my mind
I've seen your kind before I've seen this before
I felt something from a past life it's here I know
i know I've felt this kind of love before
maybe not as strong but still a love
Your words before we spoke i know the déjà vu is showing me
I've heard before not sure of the time or the place or even the sentence spoke
all I know for sure is its not the first time for me this heart ache
this time is more powerful its sucking the life out of me
it feels like the same million tiny shards sticking into me
This déjà vu is killing me, a constant play back in my head
it is a nonstop nagging of your infidelity I feel that nothing has changed
I'm here all alone stuck inside this déjà vu
it plays over and over in my fucking head
I'm getting sick of this constant feeling of déjà vu
A moment flashes before me who would of guess it's
déjà vu this sicking feeling I'm stuck with this playing old memories
if that's not bad enough this constant déjà vu its shitting me
these feelings kept right in front of me omfg
it's starting to feel a little like a apocalypse
its a heart that's been broken more than once
maybe that's just me the only one in the world that feels the sting
of a once beautiful love that has left you with a bitter after used by taste.
it comes from the darkness recesses of my mind
I've seen your kind before I've seen this before
I felt something from a past life it's here I know
i know I've felt this kind of love before
maybe not as strong but still a love
Your words before we spoke i know the déjà vu is showing me
I've heard before not sure of the time or the place or even the sentence spoke
all I know for sure is its not the first time for me this heart ache
this time is more powerful its sucking the life out of me
it feels like the same million tiny shards sticking into me
This déjà vu is killing me, a constant play back in my head
it is a nonstop nagging of your infidelity I feel that nothing has changed
I'm here all alone stuck inside this déjà vu
it plays over and over in my fucking head
I'm getting sick of this constant feeling of déjà vu
A moment flashes before me who would of guess it's
déjà vu this sicking feeling I'm stuck with this playing old memories
if that's not bad enough this constant déjà vu its shitting me
these feelings kept right in front of me omfg
it's starting to feel a little like a apocalypse
its a heart that's been broken more than once
maybe that's just me the only one in the world that feels the sting
of a once beautiful love that has left you with a bitter after used by taste.
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