All the deepest pain, comes from close proximity
Betrayal is the risk, of true intimacy
To sink the dagger deep, draw them in close
Grievous lacerations from the ones we love the most

Wounds that are foretold, cut painful still
Sharper, harder, impossible to heal
An inevitable end, we know these things
We dance by compulsion, on puppet strings

Red
Blood
Flows

Knowing the bullet is coming, doesn't stop the bleeding
The only option, to never love, to never know the feeling
Yet we still walk the path
We cant stay away

All the deepest pain, comes from close proximity
Betrayal is the risk, of true intimacy
To sink the dagger deep, draw them in close
Grievous lacerations from the ones we love the most

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