| Everybody knows you've bled enough |
| With all of the snakes inside your head |
| Another in the headlights, scared to love |
| It's too late for me, I'm already dead |
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| It's the wrong time, so you tear it apart |
| You were right, there's a hole in my heart |
| Nothing's ever good enough |
| You better save your soul |
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| And they say that hurting another |
| Is the same as hurting yourself |
| There's no hope to recover |
| See you another time |
| So we don't see eye-to-eye |
| But I think I'm feeling good... no, nevermind |
| Losing the will to stay alive |
| So turn out the lights |
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| Don't want it unless it's so pure |
| It's all in the way she looks through your eyes |
| Suffocate and hold tight, you know it doesn't feel right |
| It's all in the way she looks through |
| Through my perfect alibi |
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| Everybody sees you in the dark |
| With all of the ghosts that might have been |
| Another black shadow on your head |
| Another little secret under your skin |
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| Say the three words, I'll be hitting the wall |
| You were right, I feel nothing at all |
| Nothing's ever good enough |
| You better save your soul |
|
| And they say that hurting another |
| Is the same as hurting yourself |
| There's no hope to recover |
| See you another time |
| So we don't see eye-to-eye |
| But I think I'm feeling good... no, nevermind |
| Losing the will to stay alive |
| So turn out the lights |
|
| Don't want it unless it's so pure |
| It's all in the way she looks through your eyes |
| Suffocate and hold tight, you know it doesn't feel right |
| It's all in the way she looks through |
| My perfect alibi |
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