Standing on the stair
I turn and walk the other way
There's nothing for me there
And now I can't go home
To razor cuts on bone
Rooms splashed with blood
Needles dipped in mud and
Emotional blackmail
Emotional blackmail
Emotional blackmail
Emotional blackmail
Needles, knives and bottles Standing on the stair I turn and walk the other way There's nothing for me there And now I can't go home To razor cuts on bone Rooms splashed with blood Needles dipped in mud and Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Explain Request ×
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