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Backstreet Boys – Breathe

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Bury me standing under your window with this cinderblock in hand
Yeah, ‘cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move, I’m sure it would only be to crawl back to you
Must’ve dragged my guts a block
They were gone by the time we (talked)

Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice
Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don’t want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name
Like it’s something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun
Remind me which side you should be on

Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice
Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me
Hide the details, I don’t want to know a thing

Wish that I was as invisible as you
Make me feel
Wish that I was as invisible as you
Make me feel

Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my
Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice
Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
You know that I could crush you with my voice