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I'm a stalker on the wire |
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A pawn to your queen |
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I was bred for taking fire |
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But you're abusing me |
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All tied up, contortionist effigy |
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Nothing more than a pill to swallow |
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Beautiful eyes, soul and mind but you keep them locked in a box |
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Six feet from where we're standing now, I fell in love for the first time |
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But I didn't know she was a viper, angel, betrayer, demon, whore |
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Viper, angel, betrayer |
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Your sun in my hands |
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Your words in my mouth |
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How can you be the air beneath my wings |
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And still be the flood that drowns my dreams |
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I've got to admit, I am so addicted |
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I would crawl through razors just in case |
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there was a chance to see your face |
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I make myself sick, I am so addicted |
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It's a sin to keep on digging when you have already reached the other side |
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This innocence, no longer an excuse that can hold the weight of your lies |
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Defeated. I plead the fifth for you to realize |
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That I'm bleeding, tortured, itching, screaming |
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Just show a little compassion for your crimes |
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Viper, angel, betrayer |
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How can you be the air beneath my wings |
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And still be the flood that drowns my dreams |
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I've got to admit, I am so addicted |
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I would crawl through razors just in case |
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there was a chance to see your face |
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I make myself sick, I am so addicted |
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It's never enough |
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It's never enough |
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It's never enough to stop the craving |
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Your sun in my hands |
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Your words in my mouth |
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How can you be the air beneath my wings |
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And still be the flood that drowns my dreams |
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I've got to admit, I am so addicted |
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I would crawl through razors just in case |
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there was a chance to see your face |
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I make myself sick, I am so addicted |
