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So this is it? I didn't expect you to Be standing right Next to the door It would hurt less If you killed me Stab me with a knife Just don't stare into my eyes! I can see why you're still Trying to bring me back I was never a piece of your life You hid me well... You're standing right next to the door Get out, get out! Don't stare into my soul get out! Let me die here on my own You can't understand what it What it feels like to be me! I'm dying to know! How much more is behind the curtain! From Letras Mania