LYRIC
I drank the poison and hoped that the other would die
Can’t seem to let go, it’s eating me from the inside
I felt my intentions and pictured the rest of my life
Build on the memory of things we leave behind
I drank the poison and hoped that the other would die
Can’t seem to let go, it’s eating me from the inside
I felt my intentions and pictured the rest of my life
Build on the memory of things we leave behind
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I drank the poison and hoped that the other would die
Can’t seem to let go, it’s eating me from the inside
I felt my intentions and pictured the rest of my life
Build on the memory of things we leave behind
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