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I've never felt like this before.
A bad feeling I've been trying to ignore.
So this is it? we won´t give it another chance do you say.
No explanation only silence and it's tearing me apart.
So tell me what i've done
I wonder how it got so wrong
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It's all the small things adding up
I've been burning bridges just felt like giving up
That burning flame is not the same, it never felt like fire
A tiny voice is whispering your name and I'm going insane
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Everything i do, reminds me of what´s you.
Maybe we had too much in common.
I can not feel love , and I can not feel pain.
That of course is all the same and killing time is still my favourite game.
A bad feeling I've been trying to ignore.
So this is it? we won´t give it another chance do you say.
No explanation only silence and it's tearing me apart.
So tell me what i've done
I wonder how it got so wrong
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It's all the small things adding up
I've been burning bridges just felt like giving up
That burning flame is not the same, it never felt like fire
A tiny voice is whispering your name and I'm going insane
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Everything i do, reminds me of what´s you.
Maybe we had too much in common.
I can not feel love , and I can not feel pain.
That of course is all the same and killing time is still my favourite game.
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