Fix it
I will fix it all this time I will fix it with this knife Now I'll kiss you one last time One last addition to our lie You hurt me, still I love you You lied but I don't care After tonight there'll be no more pain I'll end my life, I'llstop the tears I reach for the knife on the dresser I let go of my pain I slit my fuckin wrist I finally end the game I watch the open wound out pour the bloody memories The pain it feels so soothing The tears they taste so sweet The lies all die with me The anger fades with my life I told you I could fix it ...Fix it all with just this knife
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