She had a history of killing herself
I had a habit of dying
I think she gave me something to love for
I guess I helped her pass the time.
I had a vision of seeing things straight, she had the geart of a liar
Well I never saw her leaving me once
She never felt me beside her
And its cruel but shes got a good hold on me.
Writer(s): John Loeffler, David Wolfert
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