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Bent out of shape |
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her body moves and pull the feeling from your face |
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completely screwed. |
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All out of style |
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why can't you see there's so much sadness in your smile |
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it's always you who has to.. |
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Burn faster |
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Cut deeper |
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Hit harder |
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Fall further |
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Always the same |
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Can't change your colours or you'll look the other way |
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for a better view. |
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The bitter taste |
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you broke the mould that held you firmly in your place |
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and now it's you who has to.. |
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Burn faster |
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Cut deeper |
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Hit harder |
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Fall further |
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When every little step you take, |
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Keep making the same mistake |
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Yeah |
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Burn faster |
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Cut deeper |
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Hit harder |
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Fall further |
