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We used to be so passionate

Time would slip through our fingers

While fear gripped at my heart

Its like trying to keep my head above water

While your pulling me down

I seem to choke on my words

And you keep feeding me lies

Like breathing without oxygen

And you're blowing smoke my way

I'm just like you want me to be

And your my disease

Slowly killing my insides

Its like trying to keep my head above water

While your pulling me down

Saying, "I love you."

Is like pulling the trigger

Being around you is like intoxication

With a never ending hangover

Its like your touch

Which tears my skin open in resistance

And saying, "I love you."

My blood freezes

Your my disease

Kill me