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I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself
I'm aching begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sew
I'm left seeing red on my own............

kotoba yori motto tsuyoi hibiki ga ima kikoeru ka

roku ni me mo awasazu unmei ni made karandeku
yukisaki moro kabutteru kuenai yoru wo hashire

fukaoi shi sugita mabushisa ga
warui yume ni tsuzuite mo

tsunaida tamashi no hi ga mune wo sasu nara
kotoba yori motto tsuyoi hibiki ga ima kikoeru ka

deatta wake wa dou datte ii hikitsukerarete
fureta shunkan no kizu no bun dake tashika ni nareru

uso mo gisou mo aru yoreta sekai wo keritsukete
morotomo bukkowasona muchuu no hate ga mitai

hitori ni shinai to tsukamu te wa
yasashii sakara toosugite

subete wo yakusoku de kiru asu wa nai kara
kinou yori chotto mashi na kizuna shinjite miyou ka

tsunaida tamashi no hi ga mune wo sasu nara
kotoba yori motto tsuyoi hibiki ga ima kikoeru ka

deatta wake wa dou datte ii hikitsukerarete
fureta shunkan no kizu no bun dake tashika ni nareru

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Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear. Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. How do you measure, measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets
In midnights, in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles
In laughter, in strife. In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. How do you measure a year in the life. How about love?
How about love?
How about love?
Measure in love
Seasons of love
Seasons of love. Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Journeys to plan. Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. How do you measure the life
Of a woman or a man?
In truths that she learned
Or.........

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