7-10 Split - Coathanger
You did it once before, you'll do it once againYou use to be with me and you use to be my friend,Like Brutus and his knife, this is our idesThe wounds in our back was the way that we diedYou made me a promiseThat you would be there for meIf you do not want thisGo away let me beSo much to say for your promise and wasted timeA friendship lost and the loss was mineIf I could go back and erase timeI would hand your back the knife you buried in my backBlood-stained hands break my thrust in youWhenever you lie now I am throughDying dying crawling crawlingIn the grave you made for meI have bled cause mine and your defeatYou made me a promiseThat you would be there for meIf you do not want thisGo away let me be.
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