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To Night

veryone loses
and everything dies
and everyones rotting
inside their own lies

so maybe he loved  you  
well maybe thats true but if he did  
he would of never done this to you
and maybe you're stupid
and its time to start new

so murder your sorrow
and murder his too
and murder the glances
that prey upon you

try to keep running
try to be strong
try not to smile
as he's leading you on

cuz his words are like quicksand
his words are like glue
his words are just lies unsure
they will ever come true

its time to lay down now
its time for some rest
its time for your feelings
to pretend they're at best

and trust is what kills you
maybe it's his trust that's so fake
 maybe  his trust is a lifeline
that crumbles and breaks

my hearts now a war ground
my heart is a fliping toy
my heart is a game
that works for a liltte while but
brakes anytime i let one play

i fight for no reason
fight to stay sane
fight for freedom
from the knives in my brain

cuz love is a timebomb
love is insane
love is a friendship
screaming in pain

and the world is now losing
and soon it will die
it's all so polluted
by our self centered lies

but i guess that im stuck here
i guess i'm alright
i guess i'll pretend
that im happy tonight


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