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4/16/02





Why do you hurt me the way that you do?



I’m almost sure you don’t want to!



Then why do I let you?



Why do you say those things?



I’d rather bleed



Because your criticism



Is something I don’t need



You hurt me,



And you don’t even know



That I’m dieing inside



Whether or not I show



That your words are just knives



And you’re killing my soul



And the things that you say



Makes me lose my control



Yet I can’t help but worship you



Despite the things you say and do



My sinful angel held on high



Lifts up his wings and helps me fly