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You keep shooting at my target heart |
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I keep moving but you're just too smart |
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Our love is frozen like an empty heart |
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But you keep shooting at my target heart |
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You keep aiming at a wounded soul |
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Your head is hot and you're heart is cold |
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The damage done is gonna take it's toll |
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You keep aiming at a wounded soul |
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If you keep shooting I just won't live |
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Draining my heart of the love to give away |
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You keep shooting at my target heart |
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You keep shooting at my target heart |
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I keep standing in the firing yard |
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Wishing that one day you'd love these scars |
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But you keep shooting at my target heart |
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If you keep shooting I just won't live |
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Draining my heart of the love to give away |
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'Cause you keep shooting at my target heart |
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You keep shooting at my target heart |
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You keep shooting at my target heart |
