| Stone cold
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| You wake me when the phone vibrates
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| Your voice sounds dulled, but loud enough to hear you
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| Distant, echoes of my heart unbreak
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| Silently now, I’m waiting for this storm to come
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| I’m waiting for this storm to come
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| Listen to you load that gun
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| I’m waiting for this storm to come
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| And with one strike
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| My world lights up in a fire
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| Call it a sign
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| Don’t need hindsight
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| I’ll make my emotions clear
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| And then disappear
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| With one strike
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| Mmm, one strike
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| Shattered, pieces of your words take aim
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| Your poisoned tongue
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| But I don’t want to believe you
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| Torn up, stitches of my own heart ache
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| Violently numb, I’m ready for this storm to come
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| I’m ready for the storm to come
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| Listen to you load that gun
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| I’m ready for the storm come
|
| And with one strike
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| My world lights up in a fire
|
| Call it a sign
|
| Don’t need hindsight
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| I’ll make my emotions clear
|
| And then disappear
|
| And with one strike
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| My world lights up a fire
|
| Call it a sign
|
| And with one strike
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| Mmm, one strike
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| With one strike
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| With one strike
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| One strike
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| With one strike
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| With one strike
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| I don’t want to stay, time to go
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| I don’t want to be in this home
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| Broken promises, time to leave
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| I had everything that you needed
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| I don’t want to stay, time to go
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| I don’t want to be in this home
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| Broken promises, time to leave
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| I had everything that you needed
|
| And with one strike
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| My world lights up in a fire
|
| Call it a sign
|
| Don’t need hindsight
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| I’ll make my emotions clear
|
| And then disappear
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| And with one strike
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| Mmm, one strike
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| Oh-oh
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| Why’d you go lie?
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| Oh-oh
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| Why, oh, why?
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| Oh-oh
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| Watch you go by
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| Oh-oh
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| My, oh, my |