doesn't matter what you've said or what you've done when you've lost your head you're looking for a new one your heaven looks just like my hellbeautiful as far as I can tell your heaven looks just like my hell just as I drown then you say it's real so I hold myself down 'cause I like the way it feels your heaven looks just like my hellbeautiful as far as I can tell your heaven looks just like my hell how could I have ever needed such a cold heart to count on and how could I have ever wanted such a cold shoulder to cry on
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