You say you still love me
How will I know 'til you prove it
Was I so blind not to see?
I'm too sick to be in this shit.
So maybe it's true,
that I still love you
Maybe its crazy
To hear you say you love me baby.
When I look at you I feel the same
I should just ignore this fact
Thinking so much I'm going insane
Thought you said you want me back.
So maybe its true, maybe its crazy
to want to hear you love me baby.
And you think you have such control
When its way too late now
Just slam the door, leave me alone
I don't know how else to go
It feels like a wound from a knife
It digs deeper in my heart
And you're the grim keeper
Breaking it apart, so maybe it's true
Maybe I'm crazy. That I still love you baby.
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