Take this and cut it,
cut it away.
Say this and let her know,
say it.
Time stands still like a photograph.
Time moves on like a broken heart.
Take this and make it beautiful again.
Watch her go, watch her go, watch her go...
She'll have to cut it away
to save her live.
And she knows,
she knows you'll hear her cry.
Like a fatal disease
its taking over.
Make this habit because you're beautiful.
You'll know that I'll never do it again.
But its too late...
You've been taken over,
and I'm breathless.
 
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