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We've become nothing at all

Lead through the back of my spine

And as our heads hit the floor

We were dead 17 times

And every minute regret

That sank it's teeth through my mind

Said all that meeds to be said

And said it 17 times



So oh oh we never let it come to this



So don't give up on me



Yet



I still can't forget

And while I'm still late

Some might say, some might say

I'll be your biggest regret

The pain was never inept

Oh lay oh, oh lay oh

So don't give up on me yet



And everything that I said

Was just a slip of the tongue

To reinforce what I meant

That cliche you're number one

Let me fall, so far away

And say it 17 times



So don't give up on me



Yet



I still can't forget

And while I'm still late

Some might say, some might say

I'll be your biggest regret

The pain was never inept

Oh lay oh, oh lay oh

So don't give up on me yet



Oh lay oh, oh lay oh
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Language: English

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