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I lost the colour in my cheeks I lost 5 pounds in a week They say that misery loves company But i disagree Seven hours on this couch Yeh i should try and leave this house I lose momentum every sentence That leaves my mouth Don't you hate loving me You should come around and see All the strangers in my dreams I sold expressions in confession With a wilhelm scream Now im running on these fumes Moving pictures get me through I sold my soul to buy some clothes So i could start a new Don't you hate loving me From Letras Mania