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Who said this won't be perfect |
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After all we know its right |
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And the sound of bodies clashing |
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Enough to make them cry |
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You know this can't be perfect |
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Even when its feeling right |
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And the sound of bodies crashing |
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Echo through the night! |
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Dreams are gone! |
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Nightmares are here to stay! |
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Not doing when you know its the greatest crime! |
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Wake up spilling hatred for each other everywhere! |
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How cheap is your love! |
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Lying to keep the peace! |
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And oh, how we've ended up |
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In this place |
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This place we're trapped by creed! |
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Who said this won't be perfect |
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After all we know its right |
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And the sound of bodies clashing |
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Enough to make them cry |
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You know this can't be perfect |
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Even when its feeling right |
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And the sound of bodies crashing |
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Echo through the night! |
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Silence! |
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Some things aren't right in this house! |
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This room, i lay my head, is haunted by mistakes! |
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Crimes of passion, or was it the way they we're raised! |
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And oh, how we've ended up |
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In this place |
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This place we're trapped by creed! |
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Who said this won't be perfect |
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After all we know its right |
|
And the sound of bodies clashing |
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Enough to make them cry |
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You know this can't be perfect |
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Even when its feeling right |
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And the sound of bodies crashing |
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Echo through the night! |
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Darkness fills this place! |
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As does the empty bottles! |
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I wait for the days you come home! |
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When this house is no longer standing! |
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And oh, how we've ended up |
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In this place |
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This place we're trapped by creed! |
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Who said this won't be perfect |
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After all we know its right |
|
And the sound of bodies clashing |
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Enough to make them cry |
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You know this can't be perfect |
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Even when its feeling right |
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And the sound of bodies crashing |
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Echo through the night! |
