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It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed |
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I snap at the thought or the sound of your name |
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Pulling teeth from my stomach |
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You've been eaten alive |
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My blood fills your lungs |
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My soul, your inside |
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My feet they stand on ashes |
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From the fires that you've made |
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Burning bridges just to save your face |
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile |
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Could you say you would do the same? |
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If we're all made just a little bit broken |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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I'm sensing a feeling picking wounds of regret |
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That left alone there's no scarring I'll dig and I'll dig |
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Scratching and itching I'll keep biting my lip |
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From this pain that I'm feeling |
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Picking wounds of regret |
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A cut cannot heal |
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Unless you leave it alone |
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I'll open mine daily |
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Leaving bones exposed |
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Exposed! |
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile |
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Could you say you would do the same? |
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If we're all made just a little bit broken |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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To blame! |
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Standing on ashes from the fires you've made |
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Burning your bridges just to save your face |
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Wounds of regret! |
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile |
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Could you say you would do the same? |
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If we're all made just a little bit broken |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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Tell me who is to blame? |
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We're broken, imperfect |
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We were all made the same |
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We're broken |
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We're broken, imperfect |
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We are all to blame |