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Just a minor indiscretion |
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No need to apologise |
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I don't want this to become an obsession |
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But i just can't believe my eyes |
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Evidence in my possession |
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Points a finger straight at you |
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Every day i'm closer to a confession |
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If only i can face the truth |
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Every mistake that you make |
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Drives the knife into my heart |
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Twisting down deeper and deeper |
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Still tearing me apart |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
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You swear to god you're on the level |
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And you've nothing more to hide |
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Then i turn around and "speak of the devil" |
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You're both together side by side |
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Every mistake that you make |
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Seems more careless than the last |
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I'm just amazed that you try to cover |
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The tracks of your past |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
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Have you got me in your pocket? |
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Am i eating from your hand |
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I think we need to shed some light on the matter |
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So i can really understand |
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Darlin' there's no perfect crime |
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That's left without a trace |
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And right now i'm judge and i'm jury |
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Till i can rest my case |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
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I'm trying to find a grain of truth in this web of lies |
