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She tends to cut when she's down again This situations lost control There's no stopping her As she tries to escape [Chorus:] I've got this feeling... (of suicide) I feel you leaving... (I'm left behind) Who takes the blame For loss of life today? Who's set to win this knife's capade? Closing up the bag there's no coming back [Chorus] Black Suits all around as she lays in the ground no one hears a sound yet... yet... yet... [Chorus] From Letras Mania