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Lyrics: Dover. All my money.

every word you said cut like a knife
i pretended i didn't hear all your lies
now i know that's not right
i don't need to feel this way
i'll be fine,i'll be fine
and i'm wasting all my money
i've been searching for your soul
maybe one day you will tell me
what it is i did so wrong
i'm not looking for forgiveness
i'm just looking for your soul

maybe this is just another, another self pity song

every time you laugh i wanna die
i've been packing all my things
here's your stuff
you still owe me your life
and how dare you use my words
that's my life,ok fine