The fun setsEvery night, all night, I sleep on the floor
Wrestling with myself, tortured
Must have missed something while looking for more
Crushed by the one who I ignoredFrom your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh
You sang goodbye like the blues
Now it's stuck in my head, ooh
Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh
My mind went running after you
Now it's lost in my head tooA flood, french blood flowed through my veins
Cool to the touch, good for my brain
But drug only numbed part of my pain
Confusion and paranoia remainFrom your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh
You sang goodbye like the blues
Now it's stuck in my head, ooh
Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh
My mind went running after you
Now it's lost in my head tooAnd I wish I could add it
The things I said to you
You know I regret it
The shit I put you through
And I write his letter from here in exile
And it's a message from the margins
Can you hear my tearful plea?
If there's any art of me inside of you
Can you have mercy on me?
Have mercy on meMessage from the margins
Can you hear my tearful plea?
If there's any part of me inside of you
Can you have mercy on me?
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on
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