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Destroy my breath

Do you wanna come to late now?
The greatest thing I ever done were breaking up with you
I have seen strange thing,
Now I do only feel them
My friends say I can play, that makes me proud
People say I’m cute, that makes me proud
Teachers say I’m clever, that makes me proud
I tell my self I can do things, then I can do them
What did you ever tell me?
What did you ever tell me?

You may not know this, no one knows
Some people see it and somebody can figure it out
I can’t get satisfied but I can almost reach there
If someone do something to me
If someone do something to me
Not like you: destroyed my breath

Do you wanna come to late again?
I fault you could save me, you couldn’t even make me breath
The greatest thing I ever done was tracking down on you, but I did something wrong:
I never told you how much pain you coos me
I wish the pain would go away, I know it never will heal by itself
I had one of this memories coming to me again
I started to cry, you made me week
It was on an English lesson
I started to hit the air by my neck
I fault you would disappear then
That was when I started to cry

You may not know this, no one knows
Some people see it and somebody can figure it out
I can’t get satisfied but I can almost reach there
If someone do something to me
If someone do something to me
Not like you: destroyed my breath

You don’t have any friends in school, does it make you proud?
People don’t even give you a look, does it make you proud?
Teachers think you’re stupid, does it make you proud?
You sit in the nights, make yourself satisfied
I have a picture of you in my head; you’re the boy who used me to make himself satisfied
‘Cause you never even told me a word
Well maybe you did, but I can count them
I have them in my head, I don’t remember your voice
That makes me so happy

You may not know this, no one knows
Some people see it and somebody can figure it out
I can’t get satisfied but I can almost reach there
If someone do something to me
If someone do something to me
Not like you: destroyed my breath

You know: I’m so much more than you are...

Skriven av: Hanna Lif

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