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Empty fields move me so much more
Than rooms filled up with friends
The way the trees look dead
Reminds me that there's more to life than living
And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you

If I surrender to this feeling
Maybe all the aches and pains will go and I can close my eyes
Never again to have them open until I bleed out all I've been
I don't want to be alone no more, no more

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this

Empty fields move me so much more
Than rooms filled up with friends
The way the trees look dead
Reminds me that there's more to life than living
And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you

So take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had

I'll never waste another second
I have wasted so much time
And I have wasted, wasted so much time
So much time

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
And sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
Empty fields move me so much more   Than rooms filled up with friends   The way the trees look dead   Reminds me that there's more to life than living   And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you      If I surrender to this feeling   Maybe all the aches and pains will go and I can close my eyes   Never again to have them open until I bleed out all I've been   I don't want to be alone no more, no more      Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist   So everyone will know who left me like this      Empty fields move me so much more   Than rooms filled up with friends   The way the trees look dead   Reminds me that there's more to life than living   And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you      So take this razor, sign your name across my wrist   So everyone will know who left me like this   Sew me up, my scars run deep   A reminder not to forget the times that we've had      I'll never waste another second   I have wasted so much time   And I have wasted, wasted so much time   So much time      Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist   So everyone will know who left me like this   And sew me up, my scars run deep   A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
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