'Till The End
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They said I should stop. Because i'm killing you.. torturing you.
They said you should stop. Because you're torturing me.. killing me.
They said we should stop. Because we're killing each other.
They said what we are fighting for is meaningless.. hopeless.
But they could never understand.
I can't stop. because I love you.
'Till The End
We can't stop.
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