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I'll be damned if I do it |
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damned if I don't |
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I'll be lost if I love him |
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lost if I won't |
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and I can't muster up the courage |
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to say it's best that I leave |
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I can't muster up much of anything |
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when I'm feeling you breathe |
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my human heart won't mend itself |
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when my own two hands are ripping out the seams |
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oh it seems I'm your worst enemy, oh |
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I'm doing it to myself |
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I'll be hurt if I leave him |
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but turn cold if I don't |
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he's the sweet of a morning kiss |
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but there's a poison it holds |
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sticking thorns into my spine |
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but I won't let go |
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sticking thorns into my side |
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but I keep my eyes closed |
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my human heart won't mend itself |
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when my own two hands are ripping out the seams |
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oh it seems I'm your worst enemy, oh |
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I'm doing it to myself, oh |
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I'm doing it |
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I'm doing it |
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I'm doing it |
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with my own heart |
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I won't let it mend |
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I use my own two hands I rip out all the seams |
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oh it seems I'm your worst enemy |
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I'm doing it to myself, oh |
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I'm doing it |
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I'm doing it |
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I'm doing it |
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to myself |