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Tears of Sin

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Your standing on my doorstep, letting your tears flow
I feel hollow inside as I give you my blank stair
I still cant believe that you would do that to me
I can hardly even hear your sorrys
Over the screaming in my head

Baby why! Would you do that
Can you still feel his touch on your cheek?
Do you really even feel for me
Or our those just the fake tears of sin?
And, baby, why do I still want you
After all that you have done to me

You don’t need to apologize
You pulled me in with siren song
all I can see are the red marks on you neck
It was your fault, but why am I the one
that’s feels like begging at your feet

Baby why! Would you do that
Can you still feel his touch on your cheek?
Do you really even feel for me
Or our those just the fake tears of sin?
And, baby, why do I still want you
After all that you have done to me

You say that he really meant nothing
But am I supposed to believe your enchantress lips
You’ve fooled me before, and you’ll do it again
I don’t want it to be but was over at that first kiss
I’m not the one that ended our love, you were

O Baby why! Would you do that
Can you still feel his touch on your cheek?
All I can see is the red marks on your neck
Do you really even feel for me
Or our those just the fake tears of sin?
And, baby, all I can still think about is you





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