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Im sick of this pain
so why am i staying?
theres nothing here to gain
so why am i paying...

This cut has gone to deep
This venom sinking into the wound
If we take a chance and leap
There death makes no sound...
We may rest in peace....Sure of life.
This sinking feeling...We're sure to cry.

So why waist the rest of my life?
Why take the chance to love that guy?
It's only salt in the wound...just a sound untrue
Just wait for pain to strike!
It's a cut to the heart to feel this time!
im here...waiting for death from you.