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Hey sweetheart,
Don’t take it so hard.
I’m sorry I was bringing you down.
I didn’t mean it when I said, that I wish you were dead.

And hey sweetheart, is that your new car?
Why don't you drive it off of a cliff?
Because I can't stand your life,
Since I am no longer in it.

And the pain is real.
But so are the pills.
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don’t exist.
The further you go,
The colder my bones begin to grow.
They’re cracking and creaking,
Creating a big scene,
In the vessel of my body.

And hey sweetheart,
How far is too far?
Cause now I have some blood on my hands.
It may have been a mistake,
But I am only a man.

And the pain is real,
But so are the pills.
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don’t exist.
The further you go,
The colder my bones begin to grow.
They’re cracking and creaking,
Creating a big scene,
In the vessel of my body.

The further you go,
The colder my bones begin to grow.
They’re cracking and creaking,
Creating a big scene,
In the vessel of my body.

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Hey sweetheart,  
Don’t take it so hard.  
I’m sorry I was bringing you down.  
I didn’t mean it when I said, that I wish you were dead.  
  
And hey sweetheart, is that your new car?  
Why don't you drive it off of a cliff?  
Because I can't stand your life,  
Since I am no longer in it.  
  
And the pain is real.  
But so are the pills.  
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don’t exist.  
The further you go,  
The colder my bones begin to grow.  
They’re cracking and creaking,  
Creating a big scene,  
In the vessel of my body.  
  
And hey sweetheart,  
How far is too far?  
Cause now I have some blood on my hands.  
It may have been a mistake,  
But I am only a man.  
  
And the pain is real,  
But so are the pills.  
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don’t exist.  
The further you go,  
The colder my bones begin to grow.  
They’re cracking and creaking,  
Creating a big scene,  
In the vessel of my body.  
  
The further you go,  
The colder my bones begin to grow.  
They’re cracking and creaking,  
Creating a big scene,  
In the vessel of my body.

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