Never mind the killing i'm making
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never mind the mistakes i've made
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I never said that the killing was easy
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or how deep to dig a grave
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cauterize caught her eyes
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with a blank expression
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from across the room
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I'm a mess, I confess
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that i'm already wasted
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broken heart drunk and high
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on the fumes
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i'm not giving it away
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i'm not kidding when i say
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it began like it always begins
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on another summer day that doesn't end
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it began when we said, "let's be friends"
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and my busy head started to spin
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wait, wait, wait
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don't hesitate to call me out
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if i'm not in line
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it feels so great
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to be engaged in a war with you
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when the spoils are mine
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cauterize caught her eyes
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with her full attention
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nothing else to loose
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i'm a mess and i guess
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that you're probably taken
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breaking hearts that get high
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on perfume
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i'm not giving it away
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say something, i can't wait
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i'm not giving it away
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i'm not kidding when i say
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it begins like it always begins
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on another summer day that doesn't end
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it began when we said, "let's be friends"
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and our busy head's they started to spin
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The Day That Doesn't End
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Codeseven |