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Lock the door, to your room. |
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Pray they don't find us, pray they don't kick it down. |
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Oh you've been keeping secrets,and these kind of lies have consequences. |
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So many possibilities for this to all end badly. |
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It's almost guaranteed. |
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Nothing but shame and paranoia. |
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A slightly desperate feeling to calm you to sleep. |
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this? |
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this? |
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And we'll watch the light, coming under the door. |
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Listen for footsteps coming down the hall. |
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Are you gonna wake up screaming through a slit throat? |
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Young flesh searing on a twin mattress. |
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But it doesn't have to be, the way things end. |
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We don't have to give up just yet. |
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this? |
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this? |
