if i kiss you where it's sore...
if i kiss you where it's sore...
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
born like sisters to this world
in a town where blood ties are only blood,
if you never say your name out loud to anyone
they can never ever call you by it
if i kiss you where it's sore...
if i kiss you where it's sore...
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
you're getting sadder...
getting sadder... getting sadder... getting sadder...
and i don't understand... and i don't understand
but if i kiss you where it's sore...
if i kiss you where it's sore...
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
will you feel better... better... better?
will you feel anything at all?
anything at all... anything at all?
will you feel anything at all... anything at all?
will you feel anything at all... anything at all...?
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