The one love I always wanted, I finally got.
You gave me everything I wanted...
Now I can't live without you, because I'll probebly get killed.
With your hands, wrapt around my mouth.
No sound can get out, if it does.
You'll just make sure I can't breath anymore.
I can't move forward, becaus ther's a knife in front of my throat.
One step away from you, is right into that knife, that slices my throat in two pieces.
This means that leaving things behind isn't an option.
There is one person that can help me.
I now know what the difference is between real love and the one that's bought.
This fealing, CAN get me out of this mess.
I just don't know why anyone would want to get in it to help someone in the first place. I just love that person. That's the only thing I know.

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