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Why
Why would you do that to me
when you knew I loved you?
Why would you turn your back
when you heard my cries?
Why.
Why.
Why.
I hate the fact
that we can't be together.
You think I can't take it
but I know I can.
I know we can.
Why would you break my heart
when you knew it was meant for only you...
Now I sit here in this empty house,
my heart out in front of me,
and a blade in my bloody hands.
I begin to think of why
you would do this.
Why you couldn't love me anymore.
Why you just didn't have the guts.
Sorry is all what you said to me
and you left right out of the door.
Now I'm dead
on the floor
because I just couldn't figure out why.
when you knew I loved you?
Why would you turn your back
when you heard my cries?
Why.
Why.
Why.
I hate the fact
that we can't be together.
You think I can't take it
but I know I can.
I know we can.
Why would you break my heart
when you knew it was meant for only you...
Now I sit here in this empty house,
my heart out in front of me,
and a blade in my bloody hands.
I begin to think of why
you would do this.
Why you couldn't love me anymore.
Why you just didn't have the guts.
Sorry is all what you said to me
and you left right out of the door.
Now I'm dead
on the floor
because I just couldn't figure out why.
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