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Masochistic
Every time you tell me that you love me
 I know that it’s a lie
 But I pretend otherwise
 I smile and nod along
 Silently waiting
 For a new wound to come
 
 The others have barley healed
 They are still so raw
 The pain spreads throughout my body
 Like poison  from my tongue
 But I endure it every time
 I can’t seem to let it go
 
 Its like I’m drawn to the flame
 I’m addicted to the fight
 I feel as if I’ve been crying these tears
 For all my life
 I try to walk away
 But I don’t know how
 I’m so numb 
 That it doesn’t hurt anymore
 Darling when it comes to you
 I’m a masochist
 
 When I am alone
 I dry my tears
 Which start to flow
 As I give in to my fears
 Every time it’s the same old story
 And I am left broken hearted
 Just waiting for some new wounds to come
 
 Its like I’m drawn to the flame
 I’m addicted to the fight
 I feel as if I’ve been crying these tears
 For all my life
 I try to walk away
 But I don’t know how
 I’m so numb 
 That it doesn’t hurt anymore
 Darling when it comes to you
 I’m a masochist
 
 Why can’t I seem to let you go
 You’ve put me through much pain
 As these old scars show
 It seems that this love
 Will be the death of me
 But I don’t care
 Cause darling when it comes to you
 I’m a masochist
 
 Its like I’m drawn to the flame
 I’m addicted to the fight
 I feel as if I’ve been crying these tears
 For all my life
 I try to walk away
 But I don’t know how
 I’m so numb 
 That it doesn’t hurt anymore
 Darling when it comes to you
 I’m a masochist

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