The cut's too deep
Something I would not like to keep;
Bless me, love me,
This time be pain-free,
It has just been too much
It's my chest I clutch
Is it now high time
To get through with a squeezed lime
Forget the memory, ignore,
Let go 'cause there's no more?
Something I would not like to keep;
Bless me, love me,
This time be pain-free,
It has just been too much
It's my chest I clutch
Is it now high time
To get through with a squeezed lime
Forget the memory, ignore,
Let go 'cause there's no more?
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