i'm always wearing long sleeves
'cause the marks you left on my skin
are the last things i want you to see

but when my pulse slows and my heart gives in
but when my pulse slows and my heart gives in

undress me before you bury me
'cause the last things i want you to see
are the marks you left on my skin

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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