As you walk away,
I take a razor to my wrists.
when you turn your face away,
I slowly slip into my grave.
‘cause baby when your leaving,
I know there’s nothing left to feel.
Tell me why your leaving,
‘cause I thought our love was real.
I remember staring into your eyes,
I never thought that you would lie
I wanted to believe in you.
I wanted you to love me too.
‘cause baby when you left
I knew there was nothing left to feel.
Tell me why you left,
‘cause you said our love was real.














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save tha drama fo yo mamma
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