| Hello, hello, hello my darling, have we reached the end?
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| Cause when the stitches fall apart we’re hanging by a thread
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| Hello, hello, hello my darling, some things never change
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| When our words are dipped in gasoline, our love goes up in flames
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| I tried so hard to get behind your mental barricade
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| But every time it leaves me feeling damaged, torn and frayed
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| Hanging by a thread
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| Hanging by a thread
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| When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again
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| I’m tired of all the drama that unravels in your head
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| Well, it’s easy to get tangled up when your world is torn to shreds
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| And every time you spit at me, some day you will regret
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| An ounce of insecurity is worth a pound of lead
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| Hanging by a thread
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| Hanging by a thread
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| When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again
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| Hanging by a thread
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| Hanging by a thread
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| C’mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause these rags are turning red
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| C’mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause I’m hanging by a thread
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| Hello, hello, hello my darling, have we reached the end?
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| Cause when the stitches fall apart we’re hanging by a thread
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| For all the times we’ve hurt eachother, with all the things we’ve said
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| Well, it’s hard to hold this olive branch with a gun against my head
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| Hanging by a thread
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| Hanging by a thread
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| When you break my heart, I fall apart 'til you stitch me up again
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| Hanging by a thread
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| Hanging by a thread
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| C’mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause these rags are turning red
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| C’mon patch me up, or cut me loose, cause I’m hanging by a thread |