I hope my cries echo through your mind at nightWhen the world has muted and all you can do is thinkI hope you think of meI hope you think of the way you made my heart bleedThe way that you would set my soul on fire Wouldn't bother to smother the embersInstead you let me burnTaking pride in my miseryNot caring at allI've waited far too longFor you to turn around and hold out a handI'll stop using you for airSuffocating my own oxygenTo be free of you

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