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Lyrics:

I think it's better
You made me madder
Can't keep composure
I guess you don't care
Cut my wrists bleed out
I can't be bothered
Down medication
The ones that I don't need
Overdose quickly
Make you feel guilty
I hate that you left me
But I love you dearly
Why couldn't it be me
Baby why cant you see

You watched me bleed out
Looked at me without doubt
You never felt the same
Maybe it's in my brain
The voices inside my head
Said that we would not end
But here I am on the floor
Closing my eyes once more
I'm sorry it ended this way
But it was your love I missed
As I breathe lifeless now
I start to reminisce

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