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Senses Fail

Senses Fail

Every Day Is A Struggle

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I was the chapstick in your purse, to keep you smooth.
I was the finger in your throat, to keep you cute.
My liver hates you for walking out on us.
My kidneys drowning in a pool of a long lost love.

I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
You will always be here.

So Much for the past year,
I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
Im burning out my bedside,
And Im rotting out my insides slowly.

I was the hand that held your hair back from your face.
Now I must forget the way you taste.

I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
You will always be here.

So Much for the past year,
I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
Im burning out my bedside,
And Im rotting out my insides slowly.

I love you so d*mn much; Ill even start to pray.
Ill put my faith in all your bulls**t if it means youll stay.
Repeat

So Much for the past year,
I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
Im burning out my bedside,
And Im rotting out my insides,
Im burning out my bedside,
And Im rotting out my insides.

I love you so much, I started praying.
I love you so much that I started praying.
Repeat

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