| The wolves are coming out tonight
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| Don’t say you heard this coming
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| The wolves are coming out tonight
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| Oh boy you best be running
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| They say they saw her on the street
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| They said they saw her on her knees
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| I hear there’s been more to offer
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| Than the skin under her dress
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| We’ve been sharing lovers for far too long
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| This isn’t a last goodnight
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| We’ll be sleeping til our bodies have grown cold again
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| But you’re just that suitable
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| For most to lay their hands upon
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| But you’ve made this just so simple
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| It’s just like playing doctor with the dead
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| They just might say you’re the best they ever had
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| I’m not afraid
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| I love something once
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| «Are we fighting for something»
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| We can’t save them all
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| I can’t believe
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| We’ve let this one go
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| «I'm gone»
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| And I’ll be making headlines
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| If they find the body
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| As I attempt to erase the past
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| I’m reliving the moment where true passion
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| Is moving on And I respect your dedication
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| This is the art of sharing lovers
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| This is the art of sharing lovers
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| I’m not afraid
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| I love something once
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| «Are we fighting for something»
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| We can’t save them all
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| I can’t believe
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| We’ve let this one go
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| «I'm gone»
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| I have swam in the pools of your past
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| Through the tides of lies running through your hair
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| And since I have reached the shore it seems I’ve been washed clean
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| Leaving you is purity
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| I’m not afraid
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| I love something once
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| «Are we fighting for something»
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| We can’t save them all
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| I can’t believe
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| We’ve let this one go
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| «I'm gone» |