Break My Heart Myself

I don’t need your help
To make me sick, to make me ill
I don’t need anybody else
‘Cause I can break my heart myself

Break My Heart Myself

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The Hand That Feeds

So naïve
I keep holding on to what I want to believe
I can see
But I keep holding on

The Hand That Feeds

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For The Kill

They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions
But what are feelings without emotions?

For The Kill

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