| Gone Stairing into the night Im blinded by the sight Expose the distress inside Refuse the life I provide I've saved and I've killed My space has been filled The smile, and the thrill The life that I build Is for you Its you You wont miss me when I'm gone I'm wishing for control For control of the knife So I can cut away The sickness in my life Don't hold me back Ive made up my mind Id do anything Just to make you mine Its for you Its you You wont miss me when i'm gone |
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