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With my words, across your face, |
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You're making up stories of your own. |
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Little bits of white paper, |
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In pockets deeper than you know. |
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You painted black upon the whitest lies |
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You've seen them fall, you have seen them rise, |
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You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies. |
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Push play, stop rewind |
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You drown your heroes in red wine. |
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Push play, stop rewind, |
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You drown your heroes in red wine. |
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Close enough to see your hands sneaking out of his embrace |
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Paper thin, whispering, breaking in |
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You painted black upon the whitest lies |
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You've seen them fall, you have seen them rise, |
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You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies. |
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Push play, stop rewind |
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You drown your heroes in red wine. |
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Push play, stop rewind, |
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You drown your heroes in red wine. |
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Waking up but staying down, your hero's left ya, bleedin' |
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Your breath is playing in the background |
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Don't waste it, ain't comin' |
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Push play, stop rewind |
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Aaaahhhh |
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Push play, stop rewind |
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You drown your heroes in red wine |
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Push play, stop rewind |
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You drown your heroes in red wine |
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Waking up but staying down, your hero's left ya, bleedin' |
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Your breath is playing in the background |
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Don't waste it, ain't comin' |
