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So we pick, and we scratch, at the scab till it bleeds
We always crawl back, till weâre on bloody knees
You finish what you started, then end up broken hearted
Here is my confession, I never learn my lesson
I donât want to talk, Iâm sick of always talking
I tell myself to st.
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