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I can't resist
Your arm reaching up to me from the dead sea
My heart falls pulling you up
It's already over
Your eyes a black omen
My insides twist and turn from your deceit
Lips move in the same rhythmic pattern
It's already over
Those same voices, nails on the chalkboard
Arms transform into sharp claws tearing me apart
Reality evades me
Lie to me again and steer me the wrong direction my love
I sit in the old car going the same road to hell
The realization comes to me
It's already over
A tear forms in my eye again anticipating the long walk back