10 December 2007
7. I'm wearing thin wearing out becoming weak.Holding hands with this rope she's my self-destructive.Bleeding disease the things that makes it hard to breathe.But if I shoved you far away.This addict just starved again asphyxiated.And now I see it's you that's tearing me ensnaring me.This is me dying in your arms I cut you out now set me free.Lynched high above what used to be.In her gallows built for me.So I escaped cut this noose around my.Neck I break free to see the things you blinded me.And I shoved you far away.Now I live the life I dreamed of.You're dead to me
You poisoned my life.So I take this knife.And I cut you out.Cut you out.
Now I live the life I dreamed of,You're dead to me.
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