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- I swear one sympathetic message could probably kill all my depression
Id tell you how I feel, and then youd go and use it as a weapon
I swear one sympathetic message could probably kill all my depression
Id tell you how I feel, and then youd go and use it as a weapon
But without you here, how could I ever be happy?
Thought we would be everlasting
I was wrong about that sadly
But your face and your name, they haunt me ever so badly
I guess thats just the punishment of love
I dont evеn think I want it anymore
Unless you can tell what I mеan to you
Confess your love, tell me the truth
I know, you dont think you can be what I deserve
This thought had never occurred, but I think I get it now
You don't wanna let me down
Just pick me up instead, replace the sleeves where I had bled
I knew I shouldve never wore my heart there
Ill fare well without you, although weve been bound to each other
So its impossible to segregate
I swear one sympathetic message could probably kill all my depression
Id tell you how I feel, and then youd go and use it as a weapon
I swear one sympathetic message could probably kill all my depression
Id tell you how I feel, and then youd go and use it as a weapon
But without you here, how could I ever be happy?
Thought we would be everlasting
I was wrong about that sadly
But your face and your name, they haunt me ever so badly
I guess thats just the punishment of love
I dont even think I want it anymore
I painted a picture, it was perfect
The type that you might see in a gallery
The problem is the policy, that reads 'Dont touch'
And sometimes I get curious
And just to see is not enough
And just to read cant quench the flames, Im burning up
We can put it out with watercolor
Til our masterpiece is replaced by another, oh
Needless to say, the rain comes to wash the pieces away
Until a stroke of a brush reinstates them
I swear one sympathetic message could probably kill all my depression
Id tell you—
Kill all my depression—
Id tell you how I feel, and then youd go and use it as a weapon
But without you here, how could I ever be happy?
Thought we would be everlasting
I was wrong about that sadly
But your face and your name, they haunt me ever so badly
I guess thats just the punishment of love
I dont even think I want it anymore
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