I'd love to hate.

It's a shame that it had to be this way.
It's not enough to say I'm sorry..

Maybe I'm to blame.
Maybe we're the same.
Either way I can't breathe.

I'm alive but I'm losing all my drive.
'Cause everything we've been through
and everything about you seemed to be a lie.
A guiltless twisted lie.


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