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Paroles: Bleeding Through. The Truth. Line In The Sand.


The line is being drawn through my heart.
And we're conceiving fires through our thoughts.
You're just like me
You're just like me.
This is everything I wanted to tell you.
I'm still in love with everything about you.
I feel the wreckage from everything you do
And I'm tired of still waiting.

If I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave and take my heart?
And I still feel ugly and you're ugly just like me.
When I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave - will you ever change?
And I still feel empty.
Will I always lose this game?

This is everything I wanted to show you
I'm no longer scared of anything about you
I lived through the damage of the heart you took from me
And I'm tired of still wanting.

If I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave and take my heart?
And I still feel ugly and you're ugly just like me
If I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave - will you ever change?
But I still feel empty.
Will I always lose this game?

If I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave and take my heart?
But I still feel ugly and you're ugly just like me
If I told you the truth now,
Would you still leave - will you ever change?
And I still feel empty.
Will I always lose this game?