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I'm wiping the slate spotless |
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I vow this is your final chance |
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Almost all but little faith has been thrown out the window |
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I promise to sustain my stance |
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You've taken everything from the get go |
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And you've given nothing in return |
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Your sado-masochism has reached the ninth inning |
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Still you're puzzled to see |
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I'm concerned |
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Struggling to come to terms with |
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This god-awful life that |
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I liveStumbling, but still |
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I tryTo get out from under your grip |
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Transparent in critical moments |
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You drop me when your hands aren't full |
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You call yourself my closest friend |
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Then you make yourself invisible |
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My simmering blood is rising |
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Primed and ready to explode |
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Get off your high horse and come to the party |
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I'll beat you into overload |
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Only through your limited viewpoint |
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You think you know how |
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I existEasy to turn my back on the system |
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Hard not to be an atheist |
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Back in the days when promises were made |
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Equality for all |
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You go by the word from the man who gives it |
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Never expecting a fall |
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Struggling to come to terms with |
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This god-awful life that |
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I liveStumbling, but still |
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I tryTo get out from under your grip |
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Transparent in critical moments |
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You drop me when your hands aren't full |
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You call yourself my closest friend |
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Then you make yourself invisible |
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Transparent in critical moments |
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You drop me when your hands aren't full |
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You call yourself my closest friend |
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Then you make yourself invisible |
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Make yourself invisible, make yourself invisible |
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Make yourself invisible again |
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Burn, burn, burn, burn |
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Burn, burn, burn, burn |
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I never should've trusted |
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I never should've trusted |
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I'm sickened and disgusted |
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I never should've trusted |
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What happened to me? |
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What happened to me? |
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What happened to me? |
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What happened to me? |
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Back in the days when promises were made |
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Equality for all |
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You go by the word from the man who gives it |
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Never expecting a fall |
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Transparent in critical moments |
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You drop me when your hands aren't full |
|
You call yourself my closest friend |
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Then you make yourself invisible |
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Transparent in critical moments |
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You drop me when your hands aren't full |
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You call yourself my closest friend |
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Then you make yourself invisible |
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Make yourself invisible |
