Aftermath
Clutching pillows
Collared shirts
Tell me, will it stop the hurt?
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Tear-stained faces,
Scary dreams
Tell me, will he leave me be?
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Paranoia
Full of fear
Tell me, is he really here?
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"You can trust me"
"You're insane"
Tell me, are all guys this way?
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Wrapped in blankets
Long sleeves, jeans
Tell me, will it set me free?
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Scalding water,
Rub till raw
He's still there, it's the last straw
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Help me please
I'm really scared
Tell me, why should I be spared?
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Tied the scarf
Knife on standby
Tell me that no one will cry
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Kick the stool
You win, C
After two years you finally killed me
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