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So unaffectionate, so insecure <br />You claim to know a thing or two about heartache <br />And what it's like to have your insides torn out <br />And I believe you <br />I see it every time your pallbearer's palor is obscured by the darkness <br />Dancing across your face, and when the blackness veils your eyes in pain <br />I know what it's like when memories make you wince <br />And love letters read like obituaries <br />And photo albums are the books of the dead <br />I need no reminders, no more reminders <br />I'll forget the past and lay it to rest <br /> <br />If I had my way <br />I'd cut the calluses off your breaking heart <br />If I could get past the sternum <br />Cauterize those wounds with <br />Every kiss I could give to you <br />I'm holding your heart in my hand <br />The reason it still beats <br /> <br />Am I being too cryptic? <br />Am I being too obscure? <br />Love kills, romance is dead <br />And I don't even trust myself <br />But I love you <br />And you can pull my wings apart <br />And pin me down under glass <br />Until the end of days if it can help you <br />Discover that we share the same pain <br />I just hope you write your thesis <br />Before your subject is dead <br />No life after death
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So unaffectionate, so insecure <br />You claim to know a thing or two about heartache <br />And what it's like to have your insides torn out <br />And I believe you <br />I see it every time your pallbearer's palor is obscured by the darkness <br />Dancing across your face, and when the blackness veils your eyes in pain <br />I know what it's like when memories make you wince <br />And love letters read like obituaries <br />And photo albums are the books of the dead <br />I need no reminders, no more reminders <br />I'll forget the past and lay it to rest <br /> <br />If I had my way <br />I'd cut the calluses off your breaking heart <br />If I could get past the sternum <br />Cauterize those wounds with <br />Every kiss I could give to you <br />I'm holding your heart in my hand <br />The reason it still beats <br /> <br />Am I being too cryptic? <br />Am I being too obscure? <br />Love kills, romance is dead <br />And I don't even trust myself <br />But I love you <br />And you can pull my wings apart <br />And pin me down under glass <br />Until the end of days if it can help you <br />Discover that we share the same pain <br />I just hope you write your thesis <br />Before your subject is dead <br />No life after death
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