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Yvonne Winckel
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Yvonne Winckel
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Glitchedout
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Paroles
If you ever find yourself crawling back to me
I sincerely hope that your knees would start to bleed
Your turn to die, so open wide, I'll feed you all of the lies
Nowhere to hide, just close your eyes, come baby boy, it's showtime
I hope that you can see
What's become of me
I'm all out of dreams
Baby, I can't sleep
I've been counting sheep
I can't catch a wink
All I do is think
The door was open
Like you just let me in
I saw your fingertips
Draw circles on her skin
You never loved me like that
You saw my vision turn black
Red hearts now black and blue
Bruises forever shining through
There's nothing you could say, there's nothing you could do
To make me feel bad and come crawling back to you
No, I can't lie, I used to like how you would beg for pity
But now you cry and ask me why, you're just embarrassing me
I hope that you can see
What's become of me
I'm all out of dreams
Baby, I can't sleep
I've been counting sheep
I can't catch a wink
All I do is think
The door was open
Like you just let me in (you just let me in)
I saw your fingertips
Draw circles on her skin
You never loved me like that
You saw my vision turn black (why did you pick her?)
Red hearts now black and blue
Bruises forever shining through
Writer(s): Yvonne Winckel
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