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Tell me a lie |
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I'll be the first to fall |
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Give me an offer, unofferable |
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Imagine the warmth |
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In those tiny hands |
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That held on to a penance |
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I didn't deserve |
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Don't it feel like a knife |
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In the back of your head |
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And it reeks like an afterthought |
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Rotten and said |
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Maybe something got lost or forgotten instead |
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But I'm bound by a drunk |
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With a few memories |
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Of how you burn through your lovers |
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It's like an ugly disease |
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And give me an offer, unofferable |
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Held on to a penance, |
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I didn't deserve |
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And it reeks like an afterthought rotten instead |
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And maybe something got lost or forgotten and said |