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you have a history of holding back |
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a certain sweetness that I lack |
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sensitive till the day of the final strike |
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hatred coming on from greater heights |
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won't you stay away |
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I'll pass away a different day |
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won't you stay away |
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don't hold it against me... |
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looking down on a rogue this lonely frame |
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it's predictable the killing game |
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the sickness knows not what feels right |
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you gotta hold on to what feels right |
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won't you stay away |
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I'll pass away a different day |
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won't you stay away |
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together it's impossible |
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together it's impossible |
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I see blood on the robe |
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cold hearts will still haunt you |