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In my head, I suffer, my memories erased
In my heart, a lover, I know I'll be replaced
Expression muted soft through anguish made of glass
My surface made to rot, its cracks unveil my past
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
Close my eyes, empty rooms, I know I might be ill
Close my mind from inside, I'll go in for the kill
First by rain, then by fire
Return to mother's womb
I give up chasing you
Don't lacerate my wounds
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take? (No one will lose the same)
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?
How much could I give? How much could I take?