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Song #22

"Romanticide"

Another player of romanticide
Stabbed a stake by my side
You stole the tears that I've cried
A perfect lie which I hide and deny

What I thought, what we fought
My sins for you, it's what I had to do
Do you still want more?
From that two-faced whore?

All I see
All I need
Too late to be free

My heart hung high
This love will beat me down to size
I'll see just what is held for me
My heart hung high
Hearing the lies is like drinking cyanide
Oh romanticide
I need to die to feel alive

I cannot forget, the papers I shred
How I hurt for you
I grew tired, too
I know exactly what I wrote
Each word slowly made me choke

All I see
All I need
Too late to be free

My heart hung high
This love will beat me down to size
I'll see just what is held for me
My heart hung high
Hearing the lies is like drinking cyanide
Oh romanticide
I need to die to feel alive

When I cried
When I lied
When I had to hide

All I see
All I need
Too late to be free

My heart hung high
This love will beat me down to size
I'll see just what is held for me
My heart hung high
Hearing the lies is like drinking cyanide
Oh romanticide
I need to die to feel alive

My heart hung high
This love will beat me down to size
I'll see just what is held for me
My heart hung high
Hearing the lies is like drinking cyanide
Oh romanticide
I need to die to feel alive