Give up the break up, i'm not going anywhere
Take up the make up, i'm coming back to you.
Just a miserable wretch,
i'll stand and smash
every mirror in sight.
for i can't stand the sight of you
your eyes bloodshot through the night.
I abuse the committed
but can't commit to myself
what did you expect?
i can't make myself up.
Ghosts of all thesse tears run dry
self-dissapointment screaming,
Everything you touch will rot,
so wrap your arms around me.
Give up the break up, i'm not going anywhere.
Take up the make up, i'm always a part of you.
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