I'm starved
And tired
And lost
Ugh, love
It comes with such a cost
It takes your soul
Your heart
And tear them into so many pieces
And in the end, you're all alone to die
The fault isn't mine
Or hers
Or his
But, dear, don't cry
What were you waiting for
When I said
That love comes with a cost
You whether learn from it
Or then you die
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