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I'm torn apart, can't move on A broken heart, an empty room
I am emotionally devastated and unable to move forward. My heart is broken, and I feel isolated in an empty space.
Outside it's dark, inside it's cold And I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna go
Externally, the environment is bleak, and internally, there's a sense of coldness. I'm reluctant to face the situation and don't want to go through it.
You sure know how to mess up with my soul You're distant, then the next week you're so close
You have a way of deeply affecting my soul. Your behavior is inconsistent, sometimes distant and then suddenly close.
When I lost interest, your feelings arose, rose Telling me the same lies
When I lost interest, your feelings for me emerged. You keep repeating the same lies.
Those lies about you time and time Again, I don't know where to hide
Repetitive lies about you, and I'm unsure where to find refuge from them.
I'll end up in your arms tonight Telling me the same, telling me the same lies
Despite the lies, there's a possibility of ending up in your arms tonight, succumbing to the deception.
Those lies about you time and time Again, I don't know where to hide
The same cycle of lies repeats, and I'm uncertain where to find solace.
I'll end up in your arms tonight So why has this always felt so right
Even though the situation is problematic, being with you feels strangely right.
Can't find the strength to say goodbye I'm calling back to you, baby
I cannot muster the strength to say goodbye. I am reaching out to you again, unable to let go.
You are my doom, you are my doom, you are my doom So why is it so hard to play nice
You represent my downfall, and despite this, it's challenging to maintain a positive and cooperative relationship.
Like all this is a tracked and fight I'm calling back to you, baby
It feels like everything is predestined, and we are in a constant struggle. I find myself reaching out to you.
You are my doom, you are my doom, you are my doom So here I am, barely awake
I am barely conscious, reluctant to face the day. The prospect of going out is unappealing.
No, I can't go out today Not feeling it, I just don't care
I am not in the mood to socialize or engage with the world. I simply don't care about external matters.
No, I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna leave The truth is I don't know if I can leave
I resist leaving because I am uncertain if I can truly detach myself. The truth is unclear, and the decision to leave is challenging.
I swear myself, but guess it never stays You talk to me and suddenly I believe in your lies, telling me the same lies
Despite trying to convince myself otherwise, I end up believing your lies when you speak to me.
Those lies about you time and time Again, I don't know where to hide
Repeated lies about you confuse me, and I struggle to find a place to escape.
I'll end up in your arms tonight So why has this always felt so right
There is a possibility of ending up in your arms tonight, and despite the turmoil, it strangely feels right.
Can't find the strength to say goodbye I'm calling back to you, baby
I can't gather the strength to bid farewell. I am drawn back to you, seeking comfort.
You are my doom, you are my doom, you are my doom So why has this always felt so right
You symbolize my downfall, and yet being with you feels oddly correct.
Can't find the strength to say goodbye I'm calling back to you, baby
The difficulty in saying goodbye persists, and I find myself reaching out to you again.
You are my doom, you are my doom, you are my doom So why is it so hard to play nice
You represent my downfall, and the challenge lies in maintaining a positive interaction.
Like all this is a tracked and fight I'm calling back to you, baby
Everything seems like a predetermined struggle, and I find myself reaching out to you once more.
You are my doom, you are my doom, you are my doom So why
You symbolize my downfall, and the reasons for this challenging dynamic remain unclear.
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