No It Isn't - (+44)
And my mouth is filled with blood, from trying not to speak. So search for an excuse and someone to believe you.
Let's slit out wrists and burn down something beautiful.
You Be Tails, I'll Be Sonic - A Day to Remember
You killed what was left of the good in me. I'm tired so let me be broken. Look down at the mess that's in front of me, no other words need to be spoken. And I've got nobody else to blame, though I tried. Kept all of our past mistakes held inside. I'll live with regret for my whole life.
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