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Lyric 3
Tell me that you love me,
even if it’s a lie.
Tell me that you love me,
when the bottles nearly dry.
Tell me that you hate me,
when I’m out of sight,
but tell me that you need me,
in the middle of the night.
even if it’s a lie.
Tell me that you love me,
when the bottles nearly dry.
Tell me that you hate me,
when I’m out of sight,
but tell me that you need me,
in the middle of the night.
Published 31st Jul 2023
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