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Slide into my machine |
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Sometimes nothing can make me strong |
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And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on |
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Purple karma love will leave you sad and burned |
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Read your life from the sounds falling out of your head |
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Burst my bubble, I've stolen my lover's soul... so |
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Slide into my machine |
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Sometimes nothing can make me strong |
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And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I kill you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... clean |
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Burnt my lover's soul and my mother's dream |
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All she wanted was to live out her life through me |
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Hide myself 'cause I want to be safe everyday |
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But the words keep repeating around in my head |
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The words keep repeating around in my head |
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Slide into my machine |
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Sometimes nothing can make me strong |
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And it's enough to bring me down |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I kill you |
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But what do you really want from me? |
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I felt you, I melt you |
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Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... |
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Oh are you trying to make this red heart indigo? |
