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I took the knife out of my heart and stabbed you in the chest
Quoting lies you said to me, I laid you down to rest.
You killed me softly, quietly, an innocent illusion
I closed my eyes to hide the truth and welcomed sweet confusion
So sleep, my love, don’t make a sound, remember my embrace
Because when it’s all said and done, the last thing seen’s, my face