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Hello, hello, hello, my darling, have we reached the end? |
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'Cause when the stitches fall apart we're hanging by a thread |
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Hello, hello, hello, my darling, some things never change |
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When our words are dipped in gasoline, our love goes up in flames |
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I tried so hard to get behind your mental barricade |
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But every time it leaves me feeling damaged, torn, and frayed |
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Hanging by a thread |
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Hanging by a thread |
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When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again |
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I'm tired of all the drama that unravels in your head |
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Well, It's easy to get tangled up when your world is torn to shreds |
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And every time you spit at me, some day you will regret |
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An ounce of insecurity is worth a pound of lead |
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Hanging by a thread |
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Hanging by a thread |
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When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again |
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Hanging by a thread |
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Hanging by a thread |
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C'mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause these rags are turning red |
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C'mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause I'm hanging by a thread |
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Hello, hello, hello, my darling, have we reached the end? |
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Cause when the stitches fall apart we're hanging by a thread |
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For all the times we've hurt eachother, with all the things we've said |
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Well, it's hard to hold an olive branch with a gun against my head |
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Hanging by a thread |
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Hanging by a thread |
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When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again |
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Hanging by a thread |
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Hanging by a thread |
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C'mon patch me up or cut me loose, cause these rags are turning red |
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C'mon patch me up or cut me loose, cause these rags are turning red |
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C'mon patch me up or cut me loose |
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'Cause I'm hanging by a thread |
