lie to me.

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Tell me that I take your breath away when really I make you want to punch me in the face.
Tell me that you love me when really you're trying to get away.
Kiss my wrist and tell it's okay when really you want me to take my own life away.
Tell me that you're sorry with a knife behind your back.
Tell me you didn't want it to be this way with your fingers crossed in your pocket
Make me believe every word you say is true so it doesn't hurt as bad when you leave. 

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