I¡¯m not afraid of dying
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As much as I might say I¡¯m sacred of you
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Moving lips you¡¯re lying
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From the bottom of your
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Little Black Heart
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Little Black Heart
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I¡¯ve never been so angry at myself
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I¡¯ve never been so crushed by valid worries
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I¡¯ve never seen such lifelessness before
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It¡¯s never been so cold
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What you do to me
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Is making through to me
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That now it has to be
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Nothing at all
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This time it¡¯s me
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Who¡¯s gonna leave
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Leave you to bleed, oh yeah
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From the bottom of your
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Little Black Heart
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Little Black Heart
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Look at all these broken promises
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On the top of all these wasted worries
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Make it out of these
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Too late for conversations
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They never changed a thing
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What you do to me
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Is making through to me
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That now it has to be
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Nothing at all
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This time it¡¯s me
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Who¡¯s gonna leave
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Leave you to bleed, oh yeah
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From the bottom of your
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Little Black Heart
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Little Black Heart
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Hope falls hard
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Trust runs deep
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And I won¡¯t make excuses
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Anymore for you
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This time it¡¯s me
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Who¡¯s gonna leave
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Leave you to bleed, oh yeah
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From the bottom of your
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Little Black Heart
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Little Black Heart, yeah
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Oh yeah
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Little Black Heart
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| Sister Hazel |
