V: It's cold and lonely now a days,
You hurt me in unspeakable ways.
It felt like a million razor blades.
Being a cold person is hard,
When you're playing the wrong card.
I just need you to be mine.
C: Why did I lose you?
What did I do wrong?
Why am I such a screw up?
My unanswered questions,
Pull at the strings of my heart.
Why can't I keep you?
I just keep asking myself why.
V2: Love me tender, love me true.
I can't stop lovin' you.
I can't shake the words.
But I made a promise to you,
That I'd ditch the blade for you.
But the pain is worse than death.
B: I suffer here with tear stained eyes,
Staring death in the eyes.
I just can't shake it.
C2: And you said you needed me,
So I believed that we,
Would be together forever.
But now I lie awake,
With this tremendous ache,
You must not know what hurt is.
It's cold and lonely, now a days
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