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You plus one,
me plus none.
Like a bag of bones,
drag my ass back home.

You do it just to spite,
you know it makes me cry.
I know it makes you cry,
melodramatic lie.

We're wreaking havoc,
let's give your problems a name.
We both like pain.

When you break my heart,
when the crow picks me apart,
when my shadow starts to bleed
or my brain doesn't feel the need.

You know you're just in time,
in through the yellow light a cinematic view.
I think you're mental too.

We're wreaking havoc,
let's give your problems a name.
We both like pain.

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