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Now that it's grown |
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In your self destructive fight |
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So bright on first sight |
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Face something you know has no eyes |
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How do we dare do this every night |
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And wildly tear ourselves apart |
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And it's a serious problem |
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You can't deny |
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So you break out |
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You break out |
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It's a substitute for murder |
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And you're plunging in a head first dive |
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See your hands are trembling |
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It's a substitute for murder |
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So give me something |
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I'm thrown out and taken in |
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You recognize the signs |
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But it just feels so absorbing |
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Cross the line |
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The shadow of dreams |
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With stars like cream |
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In your blood |
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A necklace of pearls |
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I'll find you |
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I'll see who you sleep with |
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Every time |
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You know that everything is wasted |
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But you can't find a better way |
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You know that everything is wasted |
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Well it's a substitute for murder... |