No I can't say love. The thought of it burns my weary lips. Oh I can't say the words if they still hurt buried in our kiss. They speak of 'bitter sweet' but if history repeats I'll be tasting nothing. But you have a way of making the taste of breaking worthy of a risk. You have a way of taking the pain of memory from a hole in my soul that won't be missed. So if you dig beneath my scars I hope you find a worthy heart. Girl you're working so hard.
Why do you try so hard girl? Loving you now will wreck my world.
Why do you try so hard girl? Loving me now will wreck your world.
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