Ive draw the line so many times,
I feel my heart so fucking sick,
This thing will always haunt you down,
Till your end!
With wretched hands and tired eyes,
I feel the bitter taste of hate,
With wretched hands and tired eyes,
I feel the bitter taste of hate.
I'll stand my ground,
When nobody believe in me
I'll stand my ground,
When nobody believe in me
You missed your chance to make this right
And wasted my time with your fucking lies.
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