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I’ll hold on ‘til you come back Killing you will kill me too So tuck me in to this hospital bed If I hold on, will you come back? Have you put me on hold? If killing you is a homicide for two I guess that I’ve gone cold Through all your life you still found ways to haunt And through all the lies I still found ways to mourn It’s blinding like lights in convenience stores But I’m hanging on ‘til my hands turn to thorns We’re both hanging off of this double-edged sword I refuse to die on the floor So tuck me in to this hospital bed From Letras Mania