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Killing me slowly

 Song of the day;;

→ Dayseeker - The Nail in Our Coffin


You should be ashamed of the trash you let between your legs

You are a snake in the grass who won't hesitate to stab me in the back

Don't mean to be too brash

I'll speak my peace, then you can get back

To fucking anything that shows the smallest shred of interest

Every word that leaves your tongue, is another lie to break my trust

Keep my name from your thoughts and keep that mouth shut


When the hell did you get so damn caught up in the act of tearing out my heart?

Of all the people I've come across in my life, you are the bottom of the barrel


I know I've said this once, but I guess I'll have to be more clear

I'll say it over again, I'll be sure to speak up

Fuck, you and your negativity

And you can take back (Oh)

You can take back all the things you ever said to me

Said to me


I tried to fix your old ways

But you still managed to fuck it all up

And I held you in the highest regard, but now we learn to sleep alone


When the hell did you get so damn caught up in the act of tearing out my heart?

Of all the people I've come across in my life, you are the bottom of the barrel


The thought of it makes my stomach turn, envisioning him sliding off your shirt

And when he climbs on top, do you see my face and wish that it would stop?

Remember this face

This is the last time you'll see it

Now learn to live inside the hell you embrace

No longer blissful and ignorant

My eyes are open wide

I see right through your lies

It's the nail in our coffin

It's the burning of bridges

It's the immeasurable hell

Couldn't keep your hands to yourself

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