Your love hit me...
Like a bullet...
Through my brain...
Ive got one life...
And Im a million...
Miles from home...
How many hours...?
How many days...?
It cant be the same...
I wont let it be the same...
Fcuk your game...
Your excusses are lame...
I'll find a vein...
And...lose...
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