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You could have been all i wanted
But you weren't honest
Now just in my no clue
You choked all the choices that favors
But if you really loved me
You would have torn my

But you took time to do
I hold it these from me
Fucking up all i do

Then see cause it didn't make me stop
Master again
You've been chasing your life
Hang on to the glory of my right hand
Hearing correct is our love ever long
Two fools on the sport of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these

The ghost on the curse you have made me
Like (no clue) the ladder
I will throw your hand
The sound of the curse that you offer
Here
You'll never will sour

But you could just no clue
To never this no clue
Having will i become
Be true that this is no ones job
The wicked
God damn you
Demons praising the girl
Hang on to the glory of my right hand

Hearing correct in the ... is a love that belongs
Two fools on the sport of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these

One last kiss for you
One more week for you
Please make up your mind girl
I'd do anything for you
One last kiss for you
One more week for you
Please make up your mind girl
Before i hope you
Die