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(feat. Maria Brink of In This Moment) |
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In darkness, you're all around me |
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I know our future, I feel your body |
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What if I told you that I planned this? |
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What if I want to lose control? |
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What if I take the blame, become the drug, dissolve as you swallow? |
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Covered in your silhouette |
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Elated for your bitter end |
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Don't hide the shame from our lips |
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Glowing in amber, burn in sin |
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Against the wall, we fall from grace |
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The pain we love is taking shape |
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A burning lust to touch the flame |
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Over and over again |
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We've played this role a thousand times |
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The same old script, just different lies |
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You disappear without a trace |
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Concealing the crimes on your face |
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Beneath all the pleasure, all you are is pain |
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And you deserve every second of your suffering |
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But yet I can't stop, crawling to your doorstep |
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Every time you beckon |
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I'm self destructing, trust in nothing |
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Save me |
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You burn like a cigarette |
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I took my time to suck you in |
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So take me out of my head |
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And spread your ashes on my skin |
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Against the wall, we fall from grace |
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The pain we love is taking shape |
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A burning lust to touch the flame |
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Over and over again |
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We’ve played this role a thousand times |
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The same old script, just different lies |
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You disappear without a trace |
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Concealing the crimes on your face |
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Fall |
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Your skin like winter, I felt you shiver |
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I heard you whisper but the pills were quicker |
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I watched you wither, I am the killer |
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Against the wall we fall from grace |
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The pain we love is taking shape |
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A burning lust to touch the flame |
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Over and over again |
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We beg like dirt and flesh disarms |
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We built it up, to fall apart |
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Even the "honesty" was fake |
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Concealing the crimes on your face |
