You have everything you could want and you wasted
In a marriage when you can't decide how to break it right

And the chains in the pleasure you find (we will find)
An excuse in whatever you choose (let me start)
Trickled down your face, tears of pleasure
Mixed with tears of pain
They taste the same as everyone existed
I won't let you go until you hate

You have everything you could need, and you wasted
On a partnership that you hate, so you break it

And the chains in the pleasure you find (we will find)
An excuse in whatever you choose (let me start)
Trickled down your face, tears of pleasure
Mixed with tears of pain
They taste the same as everyone existed
I won't let you go until you hate

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