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Cross my heart, I don't want to die. |
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But heaven knows it seems like I try. |
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Lost in a labyrinth for weeks on end. |
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I lived and I learned from my mistakes, |
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I never did them again. |
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Got a feeling in my stomach and it just won't quit, |
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It's subtle as a shotgun, and heavy as a brick. |
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Because I'm staring at the devil and the truth of it is, |
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He's a lot more familiar than I'd care to admit. |
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If only I could focus, maybe if I could see, |
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And if I didn't know any better, I would say he looks just like me. |
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The roof is crashing down, the walls are caving in. |
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We've discovered all your stories are just works of fiction. |
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The roof is crashing down. |
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The truth is spilling out. |
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Oh, shit, |
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I've done it again, |
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I'm in way too far in over my head. |
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(Oh) |
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Crossed the line, |
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(No) |
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So many times, |
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That I don't even know what it stands for. |
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Oh, shit, |
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I've done it again, |
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I'm in way too far in over my head. |
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(Oh) |
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Crossed the line, |
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(No) |
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So many times, |
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That I don't even know what it stands for. |
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Home sweet hole, |
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Don't be careful what you wish for. |
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Home sweet hole, |
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Don't be careful what you say. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you wish for. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you say. |
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Got a feeling in my stomach that just won't quit, |
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It's subtle as a shotgun that tells me to shoot, |
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Bite your tongue, just bite your tongue, |
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You've already said quite enough. |
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The roof is crashing down, the walls are caving in. |
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We discover all your stories are just works of fiction. |
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The roof is crashing down. |
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The truth is spilling out. |
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Oh, shit, |
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I've done it again, |
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I'm in way too far in over my head. |
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(Oh) |
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Crossed the line, |
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(No) |
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So many times, |
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That I don't even know what it stands for. |
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Oh, shit, |
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I've done it again, |
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I'm in way too far in over my head. |
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(Oh) |
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Crossed the line, |
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(No) |
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So many times, |
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That I don't even know what it stands for. |
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You wear your life like a noose around your neck. |
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So kick the chair, and let's be done with it. |
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You wear your life like a noose around your neck. |
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So kick the chair, I'll kick the chair. |
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You wear your life like a noose around your neck. |
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So kick the chair, and let's be done with it. |
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You wear your life like a noose around your neck. |
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So kick the chair, I'll kick the chair. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you wish for. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you say. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you wish for. |
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Home sweet hole, just be careful what you say. |
