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Hold onto your guilt
But trust
You aren't her reason
She would never give you that pleasure
You make her sick
Telling her she isn't wanted
You push her in the corner
But you'll never be her reason
The scars that line her body
Don't call out your name
They call out every feeling
She's dying to feel
Hold onto your guilt
That we see behind is pleasure
Hold onto your guilt
But you will never be her reason.