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Texty: Bury Tomorrow. Seven Stars.

This trip will be my last, her bones buried in the sand. This night will live inside our hearts. Until these seven stars, set her free from her struggle. These lies will drag her under, suicide.

This is my suicide, This is my last goodbye.

With your hands behind your head, I'll do whatever I please. Your Tears Won't even reach the floor, your life won't even reach the door.

Run for your life, under these stars watching you, you can't escape me. Hold your breath, close your eyes, 'cause I'm finding another way out.

To watch you die, to make you bleed. I'll take my time 'till you can' see. To hear you scream, to see you cry, soon I'll be alone without you.

I'll set the record straight tonight, scream this from the other side. Can you not just see through their lies. I need to make a stand, tell him to stop those lies, drink a potion to bring me back to life.

This is my suicide, This is my last goodbye.

With your hands behind your head, I'll do whatever I please. Your Tears Won't even reach the floor, your life won't even reach the door.

Run for your life, under these stars watching you, you can't escape me. Hold your breath, close your eyes, 'cause I'm finding another way out.

To watch you die, to make you bleed. I'll take my time 'till you can' see. To hear you scream, to see you cry, soon I'll be alone without you.

With your hands behind your head, I'll do whatever I please, Your tears won't reach me. With your hands behind your head, I'll do whatever I please, whatever I please.

To watch you die, to make you bleed. I'll take my time 'till you can' see. To hear you scream, to see you cry, soon I'll be alone without you.
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