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Bit by bit, and piece by piece it's adding up. |
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The one I love loves me the least. |
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A growing need for apologies, but when I'm wrong I'm weak in the knees. |
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It's better now you don't come back to me, let it be known I'm a liar and a thief. |
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What I stole is in what I've said. |
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It's a shame our books been closed because it's words have been bled. |
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Inch by inch, a foot to feet, a growing gap, and the miles between. |
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A single lie becomes a beast. |
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It's adding up, the one I love loves me the least. |
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Breathing deep, lying awake too alone to sleep. |
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It's in my mind and in my head. |
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There's a certain type of cold that lives in this bed. |
