bid on my heart, barter my soul
sell me like a slave to your love
to your love
lay me in the ground
shallow in my grave
you stand alone
tired of losing your love
tired of being friends
tired of saying what I don't mean
tired of losing again
sever the ties, salt the ground
lay me to rest cause I'm lost in the sound
in the sound
leaving this behind
this bitter place, this painful song
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