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Killer Instincts

It’s ok if you stain my hands yellow
I’ll catch everything you throw
And the bloodstains will fade away
You’ll never have to be alone
I never want to see the day
When your eyes won’t close

I hate saying I love you
To everyone but you
If I finally did it
I’d kill you too

If I close me eyes
Your heart will stop beating  
I don’t know how to stop
Making sure we’re both still breathing
I can’t even sleep
There’s dead people in my dreams
I’m tired of being awake
Let’s steal his gun and leave this place

Your eyes ask me if I’m ok
When I start to breathe the wrong way
I don’t think it’s going to be ok
There’s blood on my hands
And too much pressure behind my eyes
I’ll keep spinning until I die

This is ridiculous
I need to get over this shit
And learn how to live
I know it’s my fault
All we do is watch  
I fuck everything up
I’ve had enough
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