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Leire
Leire
Songwriter
Sebastian Pritchard James
Sebastian Pritchard James
Songwriter
Cristina Hart
Cristina Hart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Atticus Blue
Atticus Blue
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Lyrics

You planned out my funeral Like it was a party Buried me in alcohol And thought it was funny I was at the pinnacle of breaking down Still you tied me to the ground You planned out my funeral Like it was a party I can see you coming from a mile away When my hands start shaking and my heart starts to break I can hear your voice getting closer I don't wanna hear another word Don't you have a clue how bad you're hurting me? Why don't you just tell me what you want from me? You're killing me quietly (killing me quietly) Don't you love to see me at my worst? My head in your hands 'til we burn You live to tell me what you think is best for me You're killing me quietly (killing me quietly) Raise a glass and make a toast 'Cause you got what you wanted Now I need the chemicals To take me out of my body Every time I feel like I'm myself again You go and dig me up a grave, and then Raise a glass and make a toast 'Cause you got what you wanted I don't wanna hear another word Don't you have a clue how bad you're hurting me? Why don't you just tell me what you want from me? You're killing me quietly (killing me quietly) Don't you love to see me at my worst? My head in your hands 'til we burn You live to tell me what you think is best for me You're killing me quietly (killing me quietly) Someone tell me that it gets better I can't keep running, running, running away forever Someone tell me that it gets better I can't keep running, running, running away forever I don't wanna hear another word Don't you have a clue how bad you're hurting me? Why don't you just tell me what you want from me? You're killing me quietly Don't you love to see me at my worst? My head in your hands 'til we burn You live to tell me what you think is best for me You're killing me quietly (killing me quietly) Killing me quietly (Someone tell me that it gets better) does it ever get better? Oh-oh (Someone tell me that it gets better) does it ever get better? (Someone tell me that it gets better) does it ever get better? Oh-oh (Someone tell me that it gets better) does it ever get better?
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