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Watch from the woods, the forests on fire. |
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How can we breathe, if we're too afraid to ask? |
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She's so amazing, she could make orphans tell who their fathers were. |
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But Does your tongue register the taste, of every conviction |
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I'm not ashamed to have? |
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You know that |
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I will end up alone and |
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I'm not ashamed of that. |
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So Bite Your |
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Lip, so we both know he's on the phone |
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A trip overseas until we're on again off again soon |
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So what happens when your self-respect is rinsed out of the rag that he soaked you in. |
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He's too physical, its impossible to appease this boy. |
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Freeze frame, ghost of what's left of a girl who wanted someone when she had it all, she could walk through walls. |
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Then again, speaks so well of her transparencies. |
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So bite your lip, so we both know he's on the phone. |
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A trip overseas until were on again off again soon. |
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The Ghost can see you |
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The Ghost can see you now |
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Yesterday |
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I realized |
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I'm watching you die |
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Is the ink in his veins what's blackened your eye? |
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Duct tape stories won't mend this broken heart. |
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Duct tape stories won't mend this broken heart. |