The crumbs of the cookie are frowning
They wanted more
The sickness keeps devouring
A forbidden chore
Just let me pass on by
It's not that I wanna die
It's not that I wanna cry
I just want the cure to my sickness
I just want the love to end
And in the end
And why am I still floating here?
Where in the hell is my landing gear?
I reach for the healthy cactus life
Fighting demons with a dull knife
Just let me pass on by
It's not that I wanna die
It's not that I wanna cry
I just want the cure to my sickness
I just want the love to end
And in the end
And in the end-
And in the end
And in the end-
Cradle me down now
Carry me down now
Cradle me down now
Widdle me down now
And cradle me down
Cradle me down
Just let me pass on by
It's not that I wanna die
It's not that I wanna cry
I just want the cure to this sickness
I just want the love to end
Love to end
And in the end
I want this love to end
And cradle me down until this love is gone
And cradle me down until this love is gone
And cradle me down until this love is gone
And cradle me down until this love is gone
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