Lyrics

Everything was fine
Then you came in my life
I was acting fine
I was dying inside
Nothing fucked me more than you
Nothing fucked me more than you
I was thinking in my room
I was thinking how we screwed up
I don't know how to feel
I got blood on my hand
It took me almost two months
Just to feel like I care
Now the time moving slow
And i'm keeping the pace
4 xans down my throat
And i'm good with the pain
Nothing fucked me more than you
Nothing fucked me more than you
I was thinking in my room
I was thinking how we screwed up
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