And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
If I cut you open would you bleed, just like me, just like me
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound, will it make sound
And will the room smell of formaldehyde from all the years you've been dead inside
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound, will it make sound
It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll here
What a price you paid for this victory
You won't see my anger disappear
If I kissed you harder could you breathe, unlike me, unlike me
And when a heart-shape sinks into the ground
Will you be around, will you be around
And when I forget all your lies, will your talk still numb my pride
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound, will it make sound
It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll here
What a price you paid for this victory
You won't see my anger disappear
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
If I fucked you harder would you bleed, unlike me, unlike me
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound, will it make sound
And will the room smell of formaldehyde from all the years you've been dead inside
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound, will it make sound
It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll here
What a price you paid for this victory
You won't see my anger disappear
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Artist: Ennio Morricone
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