Cut my skin so I could bleed for you You didn't like the colour And now all that's left is a bleeding heart (and I hate that more than the other)
Don't talk to me Don't think of me Don't ask of me You won' 'ear from me As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so I might as well go to sleep And kill today Kill today
Kill today, what a fine idea Murder all your sorrows But why design on killing time? (if you put off now, well it won't be done tomorrow)
Don't talk to me Don't think of me Don't ask of me You won' 'ear from me As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so I might as well go to sleep And kill today
Kill today, ask me tomorrow Kill today, ask me tomorrow
Don't talk to me Don't think of me Don't ask of me You won' 'ear from me As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so I might as well go to sleep And kill today
Don't talk to me Don't think of me Don't ask of me You won' 'ear from me As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so I might as well go to sleep And kill today
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