but with persistent resistance i'm still hesitant
so if your taken back
by how i react
i'm just use to Indian givers and the sins
and i could never love that way again no more
all the wounds have left
i drowned them all in salt
bleach
and cigarettes
so i would never love that way again no more
no i will never love that way again no more
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