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I got to the door and all I saw was our war
As you slammed the door
All you said was au revoir
As you slammed the door ajar
I got to the door and all I saw was our war
As you slammed the door
All you said was au revoir
As you slammed the door ajar
Cause these constant reminders
Are proving to be dire

Yeah it's not your fault
Yeah it's not your fault
When you rub in the salt
Yeah it's not your fault

I saw the cuts on your wrists
Last December sixth
I should've said something
I saw the cuts on your wrists
Last December sixth
I should've said something
I saw the cuts on your wrists
Last December sixth
I should've said something



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Writer(s): Garrett Burleson
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