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Why should I give a smile back? You were never even like that Let her rip apart my skin, maybe if you would reply back I see her cuts and scratches, smell the blood on the mattress See a tear on her chin, messing up eyelashes Oh, I swear to God, I've had enough I've had enough Oh, I swear to God, I'm out of love I'm out of love I love the ridges on your skin Through the scratches I feel your love within Oh, I swear to God, I've had enough I've had enough Oh, I swear to God, I'm out of love I'm out of love Skin