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Swear i meant well when i killed us
Spilling fresh blood on my sweatshirt
Saw our death well in my visions
Ripping out guts, but don't feel hurt
But, nonetheless
I must confess that i was careless
My words defect
I have regret, acted in panic
And indirect
I hurt myself, i caused this sadness
The way i bled
Will now effect my written lyrics
I fear for my demise
I won't fulfill my rise
My dear, i will advice
You keep living tonight
Swear i meant well when i killed us
Spilling fresh blood on my sweatshirt
Saw our death well in my visions
Ripping out guts, but don't feel hurt
These words you read might be revealed
But know my words will still mislead
And even me still can't succeed
To find the meaning for my pleas
These thoughts confused, my love misused
Misused
A hurtful truth will still break through
Right through
WRITERS
Luca Lespoix
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