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Your tongue is sharp |
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But I miss the taste of it |
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You say time heals |
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There's not enough of it |
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The lessons are too cruel to keep |
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To lock the door to hide the key |
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To hear you cast a spell so sweet |
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To still have hours left to sleep |
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Your fear is crowdin' |
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And there is still |
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No place for someone |
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Like me to fill |
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Don't know about luck |
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But I know the lack of it |
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Don't know about luck |
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But I'm losing track of it |
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The lessons are too cruel to keep |
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To lock the door to go to sleep |
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I know that time until it kills |
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You're giving me the chills |
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Your fear is crowdin' |
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And there is still |
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No place for someone |
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Like me to fill (Your fear is crowdin') (And there is still) |
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The lessons are too cruel to keep |
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To lock the door to hide the key (No place for someone) (Like me to fill) |
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To hear you cast a spell so sweet |
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And still have hours left to sleep (Your fear is crowdin') (And there is still) |
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The lessons are too cruel to keep to lock the door to go to sleep (No place for someone) (Like me to fill) |
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I know that time until it kills |
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You're giving me the chills |
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I know that time until it kills |
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You're giving me the chills |
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You're giving me the chills |
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You're giving me the chills |