I will break you again.
Life don't mean anything.
I will hate you again.
Life don't mean everything.
Easy, easy as closing eyes wide shut.
Easy, easy as grieving the goodbyes.
killing Sunday, Killing Sunday, killing me.
why to spend my precious moments for this life.
I couldn't hold you so why should I hold now.
I will break down and fall.
You broke me in thousand pieces and threw me all around.
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