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If she'd have known |
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She'd have shown me |
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I need to taste her pain |
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For encouragement |
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If she'd have known |
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She'd have shown me |
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I need to taste her pain |
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For accomplishment |
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See, i can only take it out on you |
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There's no-one else i can trust |
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See, i can only take it out on you |
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There's no-one else but us around |
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You hide these things so well |
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There's no finding |
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You hide these things so well |
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There's no finding, no finding |
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These runs into the blue |
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There are no edges |
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How do i know where you are now? |
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These paper cuts |
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Need those gravel grind |
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Need those pictures to wake me |
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Give up the drugs |
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Take the power i offer |
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Oh the deeper i go |
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The further i fall |
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The more i know |
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The tighter your grip around me |
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So easily broken |
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Running down your skin |
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And the pain runs into the blue |
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If there's ever anyone else, i'll understand |
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And kill them |
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And i'll overflow your every inlet |
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You will not cough and spit |
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You awoke from the end |
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And i tell you with my tongue between your toes |
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If there's ever anyone else |
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Don't let them do this |
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And i'll laugh and revel |
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As you scratch and crawl |
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If there's ever anyone else |
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Just show them the ugly mess |
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You hide these things so well |
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There's no finding |
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You hide these things so well |
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There's no finding, no finding |
