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From First To Last Aesthetic

: You used to be my angel, but now you're more like the devil. Keep on talking darling, you're bound to kill yourself... with another thousand words.

: It's days like these, that make me feel like I want to bleed through my heart again It's days like these, that make me feel like I might as well be

: I've got the world crashing down down around my feet [x2] Time is only temporary, this will not last forever [x4] Before you take me home, there'

YOU'VE SAID! (You're burning from me..) I CAN'T ERASE THE MEMORIES! (You're burning from me..) IT'S LIKE RUNNING FROM A GHOST! You're burning from me.. You're burning from

You used to be my angel, but now you're more like the devil. Keep on talking darling, you're bound to kill yourself... with another thousand words.

It's days like these, that make me feel like I want to bleed through my heart again It's days like these, that make me feel like I might as well be