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Lyrics:
Don't nobody tell me That God don't have a sense of humor 'Cause now that I want to live Well, everybody around me is dyin' Now that I finally wanna live The ones I love are dyin'
Becoming friends with a noose that I made And I keep trying to untie it
Make it into something useful and maybe Hang it through a window pane Turn it into a fire escape
It tastes so bitter on my tongue The truth's a killer But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it alone
You don't remember my name some days Or that we're related
It triggers my worry Who else am I gonna lose before I'm ready? And who's gonna lose me? It tastes so bitter on my tongue The truth's a killer But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it a-
If you know love You best prepare to grieve Let it enter your open heart Then prepare to let it leave It tastes so bitter
The truth's a killer But I can't leave it alone But I can't leave it a- But I can't leave it a- But I can't leave it a- But I can't leave it a- But I can't leave it a-
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