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Woven captive in my words |
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Keep still, keep quiet |
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You are not the truth |
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I feel you like a fucking dagger |
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There has never been a worse time |
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It's just like me to burn alive |
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I would never let you know |
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But I've run pens dry for you |
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Words into pages |
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Pages into hours |
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So hold me still in my contempt |
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Alone in my own burden |
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Keep still, keep quiet |
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You are not my truth |
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There has never been a worse time |
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It's just like me to burn alive |
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I would never let you know |
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You are not truth |
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You are solitude |
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Every page of every wasted hour will be set to flame |
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Because I always knew you would lie |
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Every page, every wasted hour, set to flame |
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Because you lied |
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This time you lied to me |
