Bloodied hands
Wounded heart
I'll keep pretending
So no one sees
Fire in the eyes
Lust is my sin
I try to walk away
But keep getting pulled back in
Wounded heart
I'll keep pretending
So no one sees
Fire in the eyes
Lust is my sin
I try to walk away
But keep getting pulled back in
Your lies taste good
But are bitter on my heartI'm running away
I'm letting it go
I'm now and forever yours
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