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    I find it hard to believe
    We grew up this fast
    Unable to make it last
    Never forced to release
    But choosing the past
    Rather slit my wrist and take a bath
    Cant even look at myself
    I feel like a ghost
    We hurt the ones we love the most
    Amidst the final farewell
    She offered a toast
    I knew at once my glass was dosed

    Nothing left but a puncture wound
    Some would say that we jumped too soon
    And i don't want to go on knowing
    All the nights that i spent with you
    Nothing left but a puncture wound
    This arrow carved you out
    This arrow look at you now

    I count the ways out
    Nothing will mend
    This love is broken
    So i live without
    I try to extend
    My hands to wash your dissidence
    Even when shes close to me
    I feel like its wrong
    Giving up another day
    Not how its supposed to be
    Numb to respond
    I know theres something in the way

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    Got an arrow
    I'll shoot it
    See you when you open your eyes
    I say hello

    I find it hard to believe
    What we've become
    Brought into another world
    This arrow stuck in me
    Pulled me away
    Caught under the richocet

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    Nothing left but a puncture wound

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