I will use every cannon, every bomb, every bullet, every weapon I have down to my own eyeteeth to end you.
...i know you try your hardest to give me what i need;
you show me where your heart is; mine needs time to breathe
it may not broken, but it's far from fine...
the sweetest words you've spoken will help it mend in time...
I’m not sure if I’m singing for the love of it or for the love of you;
long time coming, but now snow is gone
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