For every little thing I did to hurt youFor every little way I made you cryThere's another line etched in my faceAnother trace of sorrow in my eyesFor every careless word you spoke against meFor every time I staggered through your liesThere's another tear stain in your faceAnother trace of anger in your eyesMeasuring the angle of the painTaking all the pleasure that remainsShadows that follow youInto this solitudeFor every little thing I did to hurt youFor every little way I made you cryThere's another line etched in my faceAnother trace of sorrow in my eyesSwallowing the bitter and the vainSeeing madness following in trainShadows that threaten whenDancing like skeletonsFor every careless word you spoke against meFor every time I staggered through your liesThere's another tear stain in your faceAnother trace of anger in your eyes
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