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• Artiste: Throw The Fight
• Titre: His Blood, My Hands
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The stars are shining as I make my way to your front door can't get there fast enough I hit the gas and wipe my eyes I hold the letter in my hand that you had sent to me I read the words that say I'm moving on you smothered me I want my payback I want his blood on my hands never forgot that you left with my heart My tires leave the road as I race just to know you're lying next to him As the crimson falls I turn and walk away I walk away I walk away As his shadow calls I turn to you and say just walk away just walk away I hit the brakes and pull up to the house thats when I see his car is parked outside I grab my knife and grab my keys I walk into the door and climb the stairs I want to scream but I stand silently watching as your fucking him I want my payback I want his blood on my hands never forgot that you left with my heart I lost all control drive the knife in his throat watch him as he slips away As the crimson falls I turn and walk away I walk away I walk away As his shadow calls I turn to you and say just walk away just walk away I'm feeling like I've lost control I'm feeling like I'm on my own I drag you to the car kicking and screaming his name I wipe the blood off your lips wipe it all away I barely see the signs I brake too late my world comes crashing, crashing down As the crimson falls I turn and walk away I walk away I walk away As his shadow calls I turn to you and say just walk away just walk away