Being left behind
Feels like
A slow death
From
A paper cut
The pain and heartache
Still
Stinging when
I wake up
I get drunk
Meet the Day
Fucked up
Because
When the morning
Comes
Losing you
Is still tough
It's like a slow
Death from
A paper cut
My heart
My lips
My body
My brain
Hoping to find
A part of me
That you didn't stain
The songs
The movies
The laughs
Seems that I
Didn't understand
I was
Falling in love
Inside your
Selfish land
Slicing
My heart
With our
Paper thin
Plans
A slow
Death from
A paper cut
You giving
Us up
With such a
Careless shrug
Like
We were
Some sort
Of bad drug
It was like
A death from
A paper cut
I got drunk
But it wasn't enough
Cause the morning's
Here and
Losing you
Is still rough
But
I'll be alright
Because
It's not a death
It's only
A paper cut
I'll heal
From you
Sealing
My heart
Closed shut
You weren't
A slash
Only
A paper cut
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