The thought of your body makes me weak.
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Are you going to let me go?
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I feel as though I don't exist.
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I feel unknown.
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I feel like another layer to the bed to make you warm...
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In your sleep as I shiver down these thoughts.
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You're out again and it's later than last time.
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When was the last time we stayed up late?
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I'm no longer needed to occupy your time.
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I'm just another bloody piece of your gauze.
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How could you do this to someone who slaved for you?
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I guess it's the price one pays for giving out spare keys.
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I sit down and start to wonder who's been filling in.
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Don't act sad!
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It's not like you didn't expect it at all.
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One can lose appendages, but have you lost your soul?
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I'm numb to my fingernails.
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I'm cut to the bone.
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Peel back the layers to the sheets that make you warm.
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You're asleep as I shiver down these thoughts.
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You're out again and it's later than last time.
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When was the last time we stayed up late?
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I'm no longer needed to occupy your time.
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I'm just another bloody piece of your gauze.
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Of your gauze...
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La Flora Demise
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| Kill Your Ex |
