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Love Sick (In Need of Duct Tape)
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I'm so tired of it all
Teetering on the precipice
On the edge
About to fall
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I've grown sick of time
The days pass by with no change
Scared to fall
Afraid to climb
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I've got a terrible disease
This leperous heart is breaking
Part by part
Piece by piece
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I scorn this infection
This curse we welcome, name "love"
Done with escape
Left protection
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I'm worn to the bone
And you have not a clue
Solitary
All alone

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