the razor blade show
their own
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Its strange how you make every day turn to night Every sunshine turn to rain Youre my other half because we like the opposite Its strange how you cut me and make me yours You know the game You like to know about love being pain Its strange how I never knew what love was Until I met you You taught me not to always be so cold Its strange how you dont advocate suicide But your leaving Is making me kill myself inside isnt it strange How two people in this fucked up world Come together With homeless hearts And find somewhere together A place to call their own. | ||||