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My Great Divide
You are my haunted past
The daunting memories i can't shake
Your the broken bones in this cast
My greatest mistake
You are my cuts from yesterday
My scars for the moment
Your the bullets in this gunplay
And I'm my only opponent
Your the voice in my head
Such deafening sound
Your world would be better if I'm dead
If my body was in the ground
You are my great divide
The cause for all this pain
Of course, all this you would have denied
If I'd bothered to explain
Your the finger on the trigger
Getting ready for the kill
I'm just waiting, getting bitter
For our love has grown so ill
Your the grip on the gun i hold
I think its time to say goodbye
So pull the trigger, I'm so cold
I'm ready for my time to die
The daunting memories i can't shake
Your the broken bones in this cast
My greatest mistake
You are my cuts from yesterday
My scars for the moment
Your the bullets in this gunplay
And I'm my only opponent
Your the voice in my head
Such deafening sound
Your world would be better if I'm dead
If my body was in the ground
You are my great divide
The cause for all this pain
Of course, all this you would have denied
If I'd bothered to explain
Your the finger on the trigger
Getting ready for the kill
I'm just waiting, getting bitter
For our love has grown so ill
Your the grip on the gun i hold
I think its time to say goodbye
So pull the trigger, I'm so cold
I'm ready for my time to die
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