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The Pain Inside
No it doesn’t hurt,
This pain inside doesn’t hurt.
It doesn’t kill me slowly.
It’s only my heart you tore apart.
Though you didn’t do it,
I did it alone.
Myself, my stupidity, all me.
None of this is you.
This pain inside doesn’t hurt.
It doesn’t kill me slowly.
It’s only my heart you tore apart.
Though you didn’t do it,
I did it alone.
Maybe this love isn’t for me.
Maybe I can never love.
The pain in my heart,
That I tore apart.
It hurts,
It really hurts.
Making me love you more,
As it tortures me to death.
It’s killing me slowly.
For it’s my small heart you tore apart.
Though you didn’t do it,
I did it alone.
No you didn’t do it.
‘Cuz I did it alone.
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