Burning with desire and hate
Acquiescence sealed our fate.
Empty rooms and empty eyes
Empty promise filled with lies.
I hate you.
I love you.
Our last fight, our last fight.
Tortured by the things you said
Vice-like grip around my head.
Nothing left to lose or gain.
I abhor.
I adore.
Our last fight, our last fight.
I'll grow throns to keep me safe
To protect my crumbling faith.
Bitter, bitter. Sweet no more.
Nothing left worth fighting for.
I loathe you.
I love you.
I hate you.
I loved you.
Our last fight, our las fight. (4x)
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