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Blood sheets
What have I myself into this time
I close my eyes and I you
If I die, I'll never leave you

I wish that I could walk
rests in my hands
I know it is for the better
I never said that I'd
Between fact or

There's so better out there
you and me
I could end in seconds
I know it but I don't

Another sentence, this all be over
Your words are like
Why can't you me?

Blood sheets
What I gotten myself into this time
I close my eyes and I you
If I should die, never leave you

I wish that you walk away
Red lines your hands
I know it's still for the better
I never said I'd stand aside
you and the door

There's nothing better out
you and me
I could end this in
I know it but I don't

Another sentence, this all could be
Your are like weapons
Why can't you me?

stained sheets
What have I gotten myself into this
I close my eyes and I you
If I die, I'll never leave you

Blood sheets
It didn't matter when I was out your name
I the wound grow ever slowly
Closer than you'd hold me

It's a work of art, the way this fell
Was the too faded from the start
Or was the artist just too blinded by
No, it's sense, I lack the confidence
Still I'll confess all these to you, to you

a look at yourself
And tell me do you see
I'd take a for you
You'd put a through me

And as I lay on the
this hole in my chest
Can you walk from the
With all that blood on dress?

'Cause that you want
Is that I need
I would have it to you
But you'd have it from me

And every that you said
It me closer to sin
I close my eyes and
all fading

Another sentence, all could be over
Your are like weapons
Why you protect me?

Blood stained
What have I gotten myself into time
I close my and I believe you
If I die, I'll never leave you

Blood sheets
It didn't matter when I was calling out your
I felt the wound grow ever
Closer than ever hold me

So why for this to get away