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I'm giving up the ghost of love
And a shadow is cast on devotion.
She's the one that I adore
Qween of my silent suffocation.
Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Bittersweet.
I won't give up; I'm possessed by her.
I'm bearing a cross; she turned into my curse.
Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny,
Bittersweet, I want you (how I wanted you)
And I need you ( how I needed you)
Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Bittersweet.
I'm giving up the ghost of love
And a shadow is cast on devotion.
Qween of my silent suffocation.
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Lost in the arms of destiny,
Bittersweet, I want you (how I wanted you)
And I need you ( how I needed you)
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny.
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