Drip by drip,
Your breaking me down,
Drip by drip,
I'm watering down,
Drip by drip,
I'm gonna be plain,
Drip again,
And you've destroyed me,
Drips are poison,
Posion to my heart,
Each drip,
Is one of your tales,
My heart is in your hands,
Stop squeezing it,
Stop hurting it,
Just give it back.
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