Feel to the
Feel to the end
Feel to the
Feel to the end
So sick and tired of fighting
Don't hang on
So sick and tired of trying
Feel to the
Feel to the end
So sick and tired of fighting
Don't hang on
So sick and tired of trying
I was your
You were mine
I wash my hands for everything you lie
Look into your eyes, is this pain real?
I try to feel symphathy for everything
That you could never be
I wash my hands for everything you lie
Look into your eyes, is this pain real?
I try to feel symphathy for everything
That you could never be
Feel to the
Feel to the end
Feel to the
Feel to the end

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