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Love Eli - PainMunch lyrics

Artist: Love Eli

album: PainMunch


I tore our pictures off the fucking wall
I wish you'd give me a text
You don't even call, fuck
And now I'm mixing with my alcohol
I need another reason not to end it all, fuck
Don't tell me that I need to
Take your fucking hand now
I'm coughing up my blood
I need a fucking plan now, but
I miss it when you told me you were right there
But you're not around and you've been touching his hair
Fuck, I miss it when you talked to me, I got a
Cup of misery and ecstasy, fuck
I knew that you would think of me, you got a
New boy but he's bitter sweet
I hope you think of me
It's what we're destined to be, baby
Our love is bittersweet
You'll be the end of me
Don't tell me I'm not your friend
I'll be with you 'till the very end, girl
Waste my time, I wanna end my life, I got
A cup of roses here that says be mine baby
You wanna see me die? Don't gotta say it twice, baby
I got no reason here to be alive anymore
See me fall, oh I'm dyin' at the front of your door
I gave it all, why the fuck would you ask for more?

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