You can strip my clothes off, down to my bare skin
You can call me names
You can say all that you want
But I am begging you
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The tears stream from their eyes
A boy and a girl, living in two different worlds
Painting both faces
She looks in the mirror and sees the an ugly human
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These tears I shed are no longer a sign of weakness but a thought of temptation.
All the pain is making me pay; I want my life to go away.
Life is hurting me; life is going to be the death of me.
I welcome death at my doorstep, I'm no longer scared.
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To whom do I owe the pleasure?
Betrayal is in my heart once more.
You have fooled me once,
Never again.
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She draws with silver,
It comes out red.
She screams out cries,
No one comes.
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He doesn't reply, maybe it's his goodbye.
When he does reply, I start to cry.
It wasn't his 'bye'
There are fresh scars on his wrists
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You're a failure, you've been told it.
They gave you a chance and said you'd blow it.
You showed them right now you cry yourself to sleep at night.
They say you're a mistake 'cause of all the risks you take.
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