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I guess it's just another night |
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Another fight |
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That all familiar scene |
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You looking |
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At your watch again |
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Saying what's the time |
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And where the hell you've been |
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Even on the other side |
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Wondering why I even tried it all |
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Looking to my heart again |
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With your x ray eyes |
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Tell me what're you trying to see |
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Can't stand the way you look at me |
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I put my hands up |
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I put my hands up |
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I guess I'm guilty |
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Hands up |
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I must return whatever you accused me of |
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I stand up to hear your judgement |
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It's always guilty |
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But I'm gonna make a break |
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Before you turn the key |
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Baby my life would be easier |
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Getting out of here |
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And trying to make it right |
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There's no matter what I do |
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I can't get through |
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I wanna just get back |
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You forget the liveness |
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We just exist as nothing left inside |
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Should I tell you what you wanna hear |
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And kill it with this life |
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Show you what you wanna see |
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It seems to be that you need me |
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To put my hands up |
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I put my hands up |
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I guess I'm guilty |
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Hands up |
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I must return whatever you accused me of |
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I stand up to hear your judgement |
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It's always guilty |
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But I'm gonna make a break |
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Before you turn the key |
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And we'll become this strangers |
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I don't even recognise us |
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Cause nothing's there to justified you |
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Feel it the way you do |
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But I guess all I can do is to |
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Put my hands up |
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Put my hands up |
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I guess I'm guilty |
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Hands up |
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I must return whatever you accused me of |
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I stand up to hear your judgement |
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It's always guilty girl |
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But I'm gonna make a break |
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Before you turn the key |
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I put my hands up |
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I guess I'm guilty |
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Hands up |
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I must return whatever you accused me of |
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I stand up to hear your judgement |
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It's always guilty |
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Girl I'm gonna make a break |
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Before you turn the key |
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I guess it's just another night |
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Another fight |
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That all familiar scene |
