Love is Dead
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Love is Dead
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Places in the heart
I can't begin to visit
Like a troubadour
poet with no precision
I played the words inside my head a thousand times
you were breathing our last breath
Love is dead to me
I am numb
like you expected me to be
Love is dead to me
we are wasted
left to die in misery
Psycho from the start
no way we'd ever finish
Once a work of art
why'd you have to diminish
I hear your voice inside my head
a thousand lies
deceiving, weaving our death web
Love is dead to me
I am numb
like you expected me to be
Love is dead to me
we are wasted
left to die in misery
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