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You Never Wanted Me

Take my heart and take my pain Leave me with the opiate of blame I've suffered the consequences of love And now I must rise above Lock the door and throw away the key I've suffered enough since you left me Bind my wrists and cover my eyes I'm sick and tired of your spiteful lies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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