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Those things you that were obscene
Will become your routine
And he you over
An quickly gets indressed
With something ot get off her
You made a trade 'cause sober
And it to remind you
Of all that's you
But i don't want to lose you now...
'cause they say it gets better before it gets
You know it better, so of course it gets worse

Your body's of dollar bills
You'd spend them all on some cheap
But what you're older?
You stuck a point your arm
But did you contemplate the
As it up your shoulder...
Did it make you feel
Right before it got
I used to make you better
But now it hurts...
And no hope 'cause i'm in love with you
I cope; guess i'm addicted too

You keep on over me
I keep on over you
It shows me what it's to be
It me what i mean to you
'cause killing me......

And after all you think
It's my fault when all in all i know is you're killing me!