Look at all the hate they keep on showing I ...
Look at all the hate they keep on showing
I don't want to see that
Look at all the stones they keep on throwing
I don't want to feel that...
I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
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There's things I don't ask
What I don't know can't hurt me
Oh they say people come, say people go
This particular diamond was extra special
And be standing there beside you right when the stars come through
Is it too late now to say sorry?
Yeah I know that I let you down
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high
Baby you got me like "Oh"
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Through the blanket of clouds it wasn't easy
To be sure that the sun will come back