With the same thoughts running through my mind.
I cut myself to pieces, every time I hear her voice.
She whispers disappointment as my heart begins to slow.
I'm snapping all my fingers to the promises I break.
But now I hate myself more everyday.
I can't pretend everything's ok anymore.
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