You get these lows
It's life I suppose
You don't know
La la la la la la how it goes
When you're on your own
And then you think
Too much about things
You can't change
You should know there is another way
To make it all okay
If your lover, had another
Then you wouldn't have to hurt each other
Our life and death will serve itself
Our love will kill itself
And do you see
What others don't see
In their eyes
Every single person has their price
Ain't it cruel to be alive?
If your lover, had another
Then you wouldn't have to hurt each other
Our life and death will serve itself
Our love will kill itself

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