Here I am
Licking my wounds once again
Why am I trapped in a replay of yesterday
The imprints of you will all be burned
And I cross my heart in hope you'll never return
I love myself for hating you
And I can't remember what meant so much to me
IF YOU GAVE ME THE POWER TO TURN BACK TIME
TO SAVE MY CORRUPTED HEART
I WOULD SHAPE IT THE WAY IT WAS MEANT TO BE
I WOULD NEVER KNOW YOU
AND YOU WOULD NEVER KNOW ME
I'll forever be what I am
A freelancer
Never be duped by your scam
Have fun extracting any love from my heart
And Godspeed, passenger,
On my train of pain which will soon depart
I love myself for hating you
And I can't remember what meant so much to me
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