| Ooh-ooh, ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| On the verge of no return, why'd you keep fucking it up?
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| Don't wanna have to bury you, but nothing seems to get through your skull
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| One day the only butterflies left will be in your chest
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| As you march towards your death, breathing your last breath
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| I hate to say "I told you so," but look how the bruises show
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| Tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
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| Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
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| You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
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| Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
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| How did I let you sink your fangs so deep? |
| Ah
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| You know you can't breathe on your own
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| Past the point of rescuing, why'd I keep pushing my luck?
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| The hole I wore into your soul has got too big to overlook
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| One day the only butterflies left will be in our chests
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| As we march towards our death, breathing our last breath
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| I thought we had a future, but we ain't got a chance in hell
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| So tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
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| Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
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| You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
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| Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
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| I let you sink your fangs so deep, ah
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| You know you can't breathe on your own
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| You know I can't breathe on my own
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| How can you breathe on your own?
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| How can I breathe on my own?
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| Oh, oh-oh-oh, the sun is setting on our love, I fear
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| Letting our loneliness out into the atmosphere
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| The tide is turning on our chance to turn it 'round
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| I never thought I'd see my fingernails fall out
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| Love isn't in the air, love isn't in the air
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| Love isn't in the air, love isn't in the air |