I see nothing in your eyes,
and the more I see the less I like.
Is it over yet, in my head?
I know nothing of your kind,
and I won't reveal your evil mind.
Is it over yet? I can't win.
So sacrifice yourself,
and let me have what's left.
I know that I can find the fire in your eyes.
I'll throw it all away,
get away, please.
[Chorus]
You take the breath
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And..at least you get to be pissed. I wish I could've been when mine went to hell, as (to me anyway) anger or hate makes it so much easier to deal with, than just that pure heart ripping pain. You have friends here though, know that.
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