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The look in my eyes says it all

I try to hide the knife

Behind my back

But the blood starts to fall

You know i wanna die so just leave me alone

Just think about how i feel before

You try to save me

I'd rather die out on you kitchen floor

Than be without you

I love you to death

But now you don't love me

And this isn't how it's suppose to be