all that remains
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I wish I was free of this  I see her in my dreams Wish that she wasn't there But she still haunts me and I Still feel her breath on me Still want to taste her skin But I know that won't kill me  Now Still I choke on her lies Still from her last caress or goodbye  Now all this sickens me This  I can't erase this from me And now  And everything I feel The end of our sick   Now Still I feel my strength hurt To pick, hold my head high  Now Still I choke on her lies I rewrite my song  Still I feel my strength hurt To pick, hold my head high  Still I choke on her lies I rewrite my song  I wish I was free of this