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Texty: Jerk. When Pure Is Defiled. Wrong.


You think that it's easy
You think that it hurts me
You think you can hurt me
I'd love you to try
And if you can find me
And if you can see me
And if you can show me
I'd live you to try
You're fucking wrong

Its burning inside you
And then you can't argue
It tears you apart
And I can't help you
When beauty is painful
Your own eyes will burn you
And they'll always find you
Hide you

You're so fucking wrong.

I don't believe you
When all you have
Is all you know