You never meant a thing,
your nothing in my eyes,
your bound and out stretched
bleeding through the sours on your neck
pressing on your ring of bruises
through your broken lies and excuses
holding back from the beaten pain,
holding back, so i can do it again

And i stare, at the sky
and i pray that youd die
and i watch you, while you cry
and i pray that youd die

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