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You said you'd kiss me,

Just not passionately,

How do you think that makes me feel?

Are my lips just not that real?



You said you wanted me before,

Now that's gone cause you know more?

How do you think that makes me feel?

Like who I am, just isn't anything real?



It's just what you said to me.

You just said we'll never be,

How many times will you rub It in?

You keep leaving an imprint, that makes me want to bleed.

Now its everything you say to me.

Do you think that I'm blind, I can't see?

Deep down do you look at me and scream?

You keep breaking my heart and make me want to bleed.



You said you always speak the truth,

Your truth shows me I can't see through,

You don't know how it makes me feel,

The words you speak, make my future bleak,



Now all you do is make me want to bleed.