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Teksty: Mest. Mest. Until I Met You.

Shaking on the outside because of what I'm feeling inside
My chest is fucking hurting and my stomach's fucking burning
I laughed when you were crying and say inside you're dying
Because you gave up way too early, your fucking pain is so deserving

Don't wanna take it because I fucking hate it
Why do we talk when all we do is argue
Nothing to be said except you make me wish I was dead
This time I'm breaking up for good
I never felt this way before open chest, heart on the floor
I never wished that I was dead, until I met you

I fucking hate the way I'm feeling
Because my fucking life's not changing
You broke me down when you stopped caring
Your fucking misery's my healing

Don't wanna take it because I fucking hate it
Why do we talk when all we do is argue
Nothing to be said, except you make me wish I was dead
This time I'm breaking up for good
I never felt this way before open chest, heart on the floor
I never wished that I was dead
I never felt this way before open chest, heart on the floor
I never wished that I was dead, until I met you, until I met you

I never felt this way before open chest, heart on the floor
I never wished that I was dead, until I met you
I never felt this way before, until I met you
I never felt this way before, until I met you