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This is my last song about you
I'm writing it with the blood of my liver
This is my last dream about us
I'm keeping myself awake with the help of a bottle

Thought that you would love me when I'm drunk
Thought that you would get addicted
To wiping the floor with me
All I wanted was to be loved
For myself
Now I'd rather drink myself to death
Than give you another chance

This is my last song about you
I'm writing it with the help of a sliver
That remained from the last time I tried to remove you
That remained from the last time I tried to trick you
Into loving me
Into loving me
Into loving me

Can't believe that I let you so deep into my heart
Can't believe that I let you have your fun with it
I must really have such low self esteem
I must really be a complete masochist

I thought that you would love me when I'm young
Thought that you would get addicted
To wiping the floor with me
All I wanted was to be loved
For myself
Now I'd rather drink myself to death
Than give you another chance
No, never...