it's not near, it's here.


I can feel the colour running
As it's fading from my face
Try to speak but nothings coming
Nothing you could say
to make me stay

We're standing on a tiny ledge
Before this goes over the edge
Gonna use my heart
and not my head
and try to open up your eyes
This is relationship suicide

Cause if you go, I go...



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