| You’ve burnt this bridge
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| Fallen from grace, just like the ties
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| That you severed to this place
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| Our bonds (our bonds), were written in blood (written in blood)
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| But your veins grew pale
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| But your veins grew pale the day you lost my trust
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| I hope you’re happy with the choices you’ve made
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| Because after what you’ve done
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| You’re not worth being saved
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| Not worth being saved
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| Enjoy the burden you’ve strapped to your back
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| I hope it weighs you down! |
| (weighs you down)
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| To a point where you realize what you lack
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| I hope you burn in your crown! |
| (burn in your crown)
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| You’ve let him take your tongue
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| So you can’t speak of what your life’s become!
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| You’ve let him take your spine
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| As you sit next to the king, you’re forced to worship his shrine!
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| You turned your back on the only way out
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| Turned on those you used to care about
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| You took his name, you took his side
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| You left the rest of us in doubt
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| I said that I’m done, I said it’s enough
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| I said I won’t be there when the going gets rough
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| Your demise isn’t something that I want to see
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| Cut you out of my life
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| THE DAY YOU LIED TO ME
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| Enjoy the burden you’ve strapped to your back
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| I hope it weighs you down (weighs you down)
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| To a point where you what you lack
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| I hope you burn in your crown (burn in your crown)
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| You’ve let him take your tongue
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| So you can’t speak of what your life’s become!
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| You’ve let him take your spine
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| As you sit next to the king, you’re forced to worship his shrine!
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| Heyy little hole, in my heart you’ve grown so cold
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| You’ve run out of soul
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| So pump to my veins, so you might as well turn to stone
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| You’ve, shown, me
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| How wrong I was, to, put my trust
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| In, some, one, that I loved!
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| And now I know to leave the past alone
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| (Someone that I loved…) |