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Today she wears her second skin |
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She dresses so unkind |
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She won't never let me in again |
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Her new world just fits right |
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And I feel I can't hold on |
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Believing hearts gone blind |
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And I can't control my thoughts |
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Which are burning from the inside |
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Burn me to ashes from the inside |
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I try to sway, and I try to sway |
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Because |
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Time is right now, to cut these strings away |
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You have planted, quit the whispers in my ears |
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Time is right now, to get rid of this second skin |
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How could I find sleep |
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With this painted girl, crying on the wall |
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Reflecting worn-out memories |
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But haunts me after all |
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And I feel I can't hold on |
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Believing hearts gone blind |
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And I can't control my thoughts |
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Which are burning from the inside |
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Burn me to ashes from the inside |
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Time is right now, to cut these strings away |
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You have planted, quit the whispers in my ears |
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Time is right now, to get rid of this second skin |
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Get rid of this second skin, get rid of this second skin |
