He who's name it hurts to say
cut my heart out yes you may.
Tell me what I want to hear
of memories lost in every tear.
Make it count with every word.
Stab me with the lies you've heard.
Say I'm beautiful to you.
Say you love me swear you do.
Why can't you lie to me now?
Make me understand just how
it fell apart so beautifully.
© 2006
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