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Best friends
We were so good
friends.
I donīt know what happened
when you change
and start twisting knife in my heart.
Chorus: Black is
bleeding everywhere.
And my heart screams to be free.
My soul is aching
and my heart is too tired to live.
You told me that I
was a liar,
but you lie about me first.
I just canīt understand
why you torture me this way.
Chorus:
I have to find the
way to get free.
Before my heart destroys.
I just donīt know how.
Chorus:
Maybe sometime you
realize too
what have you done.
And everything will be fine again.
And I want to be alive again.
