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Fine with the fall of the nation |
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Fine with the killing fields |
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I'm fine with the ration of power |
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And praise to the undeserved |
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Out with the dark and gentle kiss |
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Up from the mouth of blinding praise |
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I've made my peace with all of this |
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But I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the thought and the sight of you |
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Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the give and the take of you |
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Fine with the burden of malice |
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Fine with degeneration |
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Fine with the curve of karma |
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Strangers reserve |
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Out with the dark and gentle kiss |
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From the mouth of blinding praise |
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I've made my peace with all of this |
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But I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the thought and the sight of you |
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Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the give and the take of you |
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Broken by holding on |
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Broken by letting go |
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Broken by all of the long |
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With a dark enchanted kiss |
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From the mouth of blinding praise |
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I made my peace with all of this |
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But I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the thought and the sight of you |
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Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the give and the take of you |
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Yes I'm broken, broken |
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Broken, yes I'm broken |
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Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you |
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By the thought and the sight of you |
