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Shooting poisoned darts, the pain starts
A trembling beating through your heart
The muted peace and numbing way to die
Your words to my ears are schizophrenic lies

Your bleeding ego contaminating lives, It wont happen to mine
Suffering is part of life, you want to pass the baton
Tonight breathing silence surrounds my heart
Your sick way to express your need of love

Sour taste of mouth, defensive driving through your roads
You can only make the same mistake once
I hope you heal and find the one
Because I think your heart needs an asylum

Because i think your heart needs to heal in time (another version)