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Breath after breath there's small traces of lies |
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lined on the back of my neck and I'm wasting the air in my lungs |
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words filled with false hopes lead cowards on tight ropes |
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the same ropes that bind us (lies/lust) |
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so put on this act and keep denying the fact |
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that you're nothing but a liar with nothing to live for |
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crawling on all fours begging for some more |
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I cant believe I fell for this or that I even fell for you |
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you made up all of the rules |
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as if they didn't apply to you |
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and they only applied to me |
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I can hear the cracks in your voice |
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through the cracks of vitreous walls |
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and you're trying so hard to come clean |
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but I'm sure you had your reasons |
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but it's hard to tell at this point |
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if the truth will set you free |
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with every breath you took you left a trail of lies |
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Leading everyone on that you were the victim and I was the villain |
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At this point I would've gladly taken the roll just to know how it feels |
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But these words are not your own. |
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I will never be free, nor do i want to be |
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I'm shackled in your chains so I'll never truly be alone |
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you will never see what you truly meant to me |
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you're swimming through my pain, only my body is bound to bone |
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breath after breath there's small traces of lies |
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lined on the back of my neck and I'm wasting the air in my lungs |
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words filled with false hopes lead cowards on tight ropes |
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the same ropes that bind us (lies/lust) |
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so put on this act and keep denying the fact |
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that you're nothing but a liar with nothing to live for |
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crawling on all fours begging for some more |
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I cant believe I fell for this or that I even fell for you |
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pull the glass from my side my dear, there's blood on your hands |
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pull the wool from my eyes, I'm trying to find my path |
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pull the glass from your lips my hear, you've spoken your last |
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pull the wool from your skin, and come see the damage you've done |
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pull the glass. |
