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Cut my throat and let me bleed. Your silence, love, is killing me. A bomb went off inside my head. But sadly, love, I’m not dead. Not yet. Not yet. (I’m not dead) Get out of my head. (I’m almost dead) I’m not dead. (Not yet. Not yet) These shackles are cutting my skin. I don’t want to let the darkness in. They’re sharp, so sharp. The shards of a broken heart. Get out of my head. I’m not dead yet. Hold me close The blood is flowing I'm not dead yet But I might be going Paint the roses red With the dripping from my head I'm not dead yet (Not yet), Slit my throat And watch me bleed Your absence, love, is killing me A bomb went off inside my head But sadly love Sadly love Sadly love (I'm not dead yet)
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
Slit (lyrics)
Cut my throat and let me bleed. Your silence, love, is killing me. A bomb went off inside my head. But sadly, love, I’m not dead. Not yet. Not yet. (I’m not dead) Get out of my head. (I’m almost dead) I’m not dead. (Not yet. Not yet) These shackles are cutting my skin. I don’t want to let the darkness in. They’re sharp, so sharp. The shards of a broken heart. Get out of my head. I’m not dead yet. Hold me close The blood is flowing I'm not dead yet But I might be going Paint the roses red With the dripping from my head I'm not dead yet (Not yet), Slit my throat And watch me bleed Your absence, love, is killing me A bomb went off inside my head But sadly love Sadly love Sadly love (I'm not dead yet)
A song started. Thought I’d post ig. Might add more later (updated, due to the love I've received ❤)
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
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