Every night, all night, I sleep on the floor
Wrestling with myself, tortured
Must have missed something while looking for more
Crushed by the one who I ignored
From your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh
You sang goodbye like the blues
Now it's stuck in my head, ooh
Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh
My mind went running after you
Now it's lost in my head too
A flood, french blood flowed through my veins
Cool to the touch, good for my brain
But drug only numbed part of my pain
Confusion and paranoia remain
From your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh
You sang goodbye like the blues
Now it's stuck in my head, ooh
Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh
My mind went running after you
Now it's lost in my head too
And I wish I could add it
The things I said to you
You know I regret it
The shit I put you through
And I write his letter from here in exile
And it's a message from the margins
Can you hear my tearful plea?
If there's any art of me inside of you
Can you have mercy on me?
Have mercy on me
Message from the margins
Can you hear my tearful plea?
If there's any part of me inside of you
Can you have mercy on me?
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on
The fun sets Every night, all night, I sleep on the floor Wrestling with myself, tortured Must have missed something while looking for more Crushed by the one who I ignored From your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh You sang goodbye like the blues Now it's stuck in my head, ooh Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh My mind went running after you Now it's lost in my head too A flood, french blood flowed through my veins Cool to the touch, good for my brain But drug only numbed part of my pain Confusion and paranoia remain From your lips, I heard a melody like this, ooh You sang goodbye like the blues Now it's stuck in my head, ooh Without you, I get lost in the bad, ooh My mind went running after you Now it's lost in my head too And I wish I could add it The things I said to you You know I regret it The shit I put you through And I write his letter from here in exile And it's a message from the margins Can you hear my tearful plea? If there's any art of me inside of you Can you have mercy on me? Have mercy on me Message from the margins Can you hear my tearful plea? If there's any part of me inside of you Can you have mercy on me? Have mercy on me Have mercy on Explain Request ×
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