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The air was cold the night I fled, your eyes were more than I could take; |
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I ran so fast, I ran like hell, and still wasn't able to escape... |
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The picture's still fixed in my head: the stage was all set at my request; |
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You took the role, you played it well, I knew it would be easy for you. |
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Strike me harder now, push me to the ground. |
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Pain is sweeter coming from your hand, I love you when you hurt me the most. |
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So fell the lash repeatedly, the icy words cut me deeper still; |
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I begged for more, you gave no less, surrendering fully to the game. |
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You took control, I took the blame, you had enough so you looked away; |
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Deprived of love, deprived of pain, no choice but to keep on sinking. |
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Strike me harder now, push me to the ground. |
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Pain is sweeter coming from your hand, |
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Don't you leave me when I need you the most. |
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No pain or love left for your slave; |
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My heart is torn yet you smile the same. |
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I'll break the vow, I'll tell myself the words that free me from you. |
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Strike me harder now, push me to the ground. |
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Pain is sweeter coming from your hand, |
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Take your hate and drive it through my heart |
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But please don't leave me when I need you the most... |
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The air was cold the night I fled, the pain was more than I could take. |
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You've learned your role; you'll play it well, I know it will be easy for you. |