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This night, this night just like the rest |
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These same thoughts running through my head |
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The same reckless phrase with a different face |
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They say, they say that |
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I am worthless |
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But I'm not listening |
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I swear, and yet |
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Round round they spin like a record now |
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Same false hopes built to be broke down |
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Around and around |
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I'm falling down, again |
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Sticks and stones |
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May break my bones |
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Your words they surely kill |
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They surely kill |
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This feels the same |
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Complications in different situations |
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I am holding out for love |
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Is it worth it |
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To die a little each day |
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All for unseen grace |
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Sticks and stones |
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May break my bones |
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Your words they surely kill(meant to be broke down) |
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Surely kill |
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Your words are breaking down now |
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I would say |
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Where I've been to where |
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I amIt is worth it |
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His graceWhen all else fades |
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You can see it |
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His faceSo now... |
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Round round they spin like a record now |
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Same false hopes meant to be broke |
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These thoughts were meant to be broke down [x11] |
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Sticks and stones |
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May break my bones |
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Your words they surely kill |
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They surely kill |
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They surely kill |
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Your words are breaking down now |