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Over the Years You'Ve Killed Me

What will you do when I Break down and begin to die That lonely tear would show you "Is this what you really are?" What if when I would cry It's cost me my entire life Everything I worked for less Means than I'm the only one Who ever truly cared enough to cut his own wrists and bleed for the loss you gave me "What has happened to you?" My anger has not left I'm still here and alive And I am til I show you "This is what i really am" Don't you want to Act like you're playing around And then when I'm weak Typically when my guard is down You'll strike so percise You won't skip a beat or miss a swing of your bloody hands as they're already KILLING ME "You have happened to me, Love, With my own damned hands....you've killed me"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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