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Dec 2011
Where you are and when you're there,

Is never for me to know,

It's all up to you,

To scream and shout and now your lungs are numb.

Constant ringing and stinging in my fingers,

Keeping me awake with steady pain.

But when my left arm starts to ache I know what's going on,

And when you're not there to help me suffer,

I cry your name and breath.

I close my eyes and now I'm prepared for hell.



Where you are and when you're there,

Is never for me to know,

It's all up to you now.

But when I have this heart attack,

Just remember,

I'm ready for where the pain you caused has put me.
Melody
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