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We fight everynight and I don't know why,
I think about it and can't help but cry,
I've never been here with you before,
Fights that leave me talking to a door,
I thought it could never come to this,
You promised me so, in every kiss,
And I believed every one of your lies,
Until now I never did truly realize,
How foolish I was about a woman's true desire,
To burn a mans soul like kindling in fire,
And torture so naturally without even trying,
Make me feel like crawling up and dying,
But even after all the things you do,
I can't help but want you...-Ryder
I think about it and can't help but cry,
I've never been here with you before,
Fights that leave me talking to a door,
I thought it could never come to this,
You promised me so, in every kiss,
And I believed every one of your lies,
Until now I never did truly realize,
How foolish I was about a woman's true desire,
To burn a mans soul like kindling in fire,
And torture so naturally without even trying,
Make me feel like crawling up and dying,
But even after all the things you do,
I can't help but want you...-Ryder