I don't know what to do
I'm at your mercy
I've been turned off and blind to you
I'm where you want me
This medicine is hard to take
I'm running but I can't escape
This could be it, so even if it hurts
Kill me please quickly, don't tease me
I run whiskey-fed to dawn
There's no excuses
I'm just looking for a home
I need it so much
If you love me then I might be whole
But God knows, I've got this rebel soul
This could be it, so whatever it takes
Kill me please quickly, don't tease me
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