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Die To Let Live
She means everything to me,
But she has lost her soul.
She needs it from me,
But should I pay her toll?
I could give her my heart,
But would she do the same?
I don't know where to start,
But oh if she would just say my name!
I would give her my head, on a silver platter,
But she doesn't need my head or my whole.
I would give her my brain, though a little scattered,
But she only asks of me my soul.
I would like to live and let die,
But she's dying to stay alive.
I could give her my soul to save her,
But she would never return the favor.
So now I'll die, so that she might live,
And my sins she'll then have to forgive.
But she has lost her soul.
She needs it from me,
But should I pay her toll?
I could give her my heart,
But would she do the same?
I don't know where to start,
But oh if she would just say my name!
I would give her my head, on a silver platter,
But she doesn't need my head or my whole.
I would give her my brain, though a little scattered,
But she only asks of me my soul.
I would like to live and let die,
But she's dying to stay alive.
I could give her my soul to save her,
But she would never return the favor.
So now I'll die, so that she might live,
And my sins she'll then have to forgive.
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