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If i cut you with these scissors |
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And make it go away |
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Personal wars we wage |
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A timid hand shakes in wave |
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I notice things i wouldn't have days ago |
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The mind is hard to know |
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So keep your eyes on the road |
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Hold me like an old friend |
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Hold me like an omen |
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(instrumental) |
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If i cut you with these scissors |
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And make it go away |
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(hold me like an old friend) |
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Feverish dreams of rage |
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The river runs separate ways |
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I always knew i wouldn't be here for long |
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(hold me like an old friend) |
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The singer, but not the song |
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The scissors cut deep and long |
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Hold me like an old friend |
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Hold me like an omen |
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Hold me like an old friend |
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Hold me like an omen |
