Bet you think that everything good is gone. Think you left me broken down. Think that I'd come running back. You don't know me, cause you're devil.
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stand a little taller doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone.
What doesn't kill you makes a fire, put that thing on ligher doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone.
What doesn't kill you makes a fire, put that thing on ligher doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone.
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