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shattered |
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all remaining lights |
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seems like the way |
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that i convinced myself |
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feelings better on the shelf |
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again with everything it means |
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born to loose |
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with nothing much left to say |
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but i guess it doesn't matter anyway |
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pull me close |
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watch me fall |
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time runs out |
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can't say it's my fault |
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so it's my turn to hurt |
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but it's no one's fault |
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it's my time to hurt |
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i let my guard down |
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so i'll take the fall |
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time's are running out for us all |
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are you guilty |
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for what you just said |
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are you faithful |
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to what's inside your head |
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pull me close |
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watch me fall |
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time runs out |
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can't say it's my fault |
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so it's my turn to hurt |
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but it's no one's fault |
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it's my time to hurt |
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i let my guard down |
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so i'll take the fall |
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time's are running out for us all |
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my feelings toward this situation |
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is that i'm guilty |
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for being the instigator |
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of these phallicies |
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not seeing the painful parts of |
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insecurities |
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for not being the friend that you want |
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you want me to be |
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this distance |
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is distance |
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distance (distance) |
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distance (distance) |
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distance (distance) |
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distance distance |
