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I dare you to come closer |
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I dare you to get close |
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I dare you to come closer |
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It's just makin' me sick (Bleh) |
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I'm done wasting my time |
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How can you live like this |
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I tried to be your friend |
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But you were fakin' |
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After everything we've been through |
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I seized you from yourself |
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When you had no one else |
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Now you walk past me like you don't know me |
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But you wouldn't be alive if you didn't kill me |
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At night, when you had no where else to go |
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You were dying on the phone |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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That night when you had no one else to call |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" |
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Enjoy living to these expectations |
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So realize I don't expect a thing |
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So open up a little, so see the riddle |
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Spent every minute, thinking how you used me |
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Now you walk past me like you don't know me |
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But you wouldn't be alive if you didn't kill me |
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At night, when you had no where else to go |
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You were dying on the phone |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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That night when you had no one else to call |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" |
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(Doctor x4) You were callin' me like doctor |
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Welcome to this crappy ending |
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Seek the opportunity, so I assume we should end this |
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Maybe if we just put this behind us |
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Take off this blindfold and see how we got dressed |
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Now you walk past me like you don't know me |
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Spending your nights out with all my homies |
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Maybe if you just cut out your ego |
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Sever the tattoo, giving you reason |
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Many last nights you asked me nice |
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But your world won't break, so your grasp I'll take |
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Well shit, I'm over it |
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At night, when you had no where else to go |
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You were dying on the phone |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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That night when you had no one else to call |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" |
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At night, when you had no where else to go |
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You were dying on the phone |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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That night when you had no one else to call |
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Sick to your stomach on the floor |
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You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" |
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Worst Friends Forever |