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scalpel

No one seems to mention your name anymore,
probably for fear of further twisting the knife in my back

But I think you'd still be the one to know
when I finally took up to giving up
and decided it was best to go-
When I finally sighed down to my knees
and forced my bloody feet to see
if I'm ever going to stand up again,
you've got to come fix me

No one, not anyone, can replace the first
and darling, you've never been my nurse
You're the siren that fucked me to fetal position
but maybe I just don't care

You have got to come fix me.