“Kamikaze”

Found out my heart was weak
Therefore I cut it from my body
Won't let you be the death of me
I'd rather kamikaze
Your name became my poison
And I became addicted
Never would have thought that death could taste so good
Like a fiend I had to have it
Sometimes I pray to God because
Inside I’m slowly dying
Whoever said it's better
To loved and lost was only lying
If there were ever any warning signs
I must have really missed it
The ride was so destructive
But to go again…I've often wished it


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