another song

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i wrote this song after gettin into a fight with my best friend which seems to happen all the time and she always comes running back saying im right. its like a weekly thing

Guillotine

You cover your eyes with your mascara
It’s the kind that I always seem to make run
Your in one of those moods where you want to fight
Im in one of those moods where I just don’t want to be here

When we collide
It seems like an endless battle
(Endless battle)
But we always make it out alive
(Only cuts and bruises)
Somehow we both seem to come back for more
(Again and again and again and again)
One day we wont make it out alive
(That day will come soon enough)

The day comes where you say you’ve had enough
It seems this day comes at least twice a week
I feel like I am on the guillotine
But you raise my head as the knife comes down

Chorus

So what will happen now
Will we go on like this forever
I don’t know if I should stay or go
So what will happen now
Will we go on like this forever
I don’t know if I should stay or go