| I should have turned and walked away
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| But I got tangled in your chains
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| A trail of debt for all to see
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| You shut the cage and stole the key
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| Your state of mind revealed
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| That my love for you was real
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| They say in time wounds heal
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| But I’ve got nothing left to steal
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| My mouth is shut, my lips are sealed
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| You are the crutch of this disease
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| And I’ve been locked in your machine
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| Sit here and rot or break this deal
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| I spilled my blood on the checkered floor
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| You’ve got me crawling back for more
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| You set the trap, I’ll take the bait
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| A bed of nails I can’t escape
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| Your state of mind revealed
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| That my love for you was real
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| They say in time wounds heal
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| But I’ve got nothing left to steal
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| My mouth is shut, my lips are sealed
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| You are the crutch of this disease
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| And I’ve been locked in your machine
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| Sit here and rot or break this deal
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| Now it’s so dark that I can’t see
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| The mental scars you left on me
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| So dig your nails and grind your teeth
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| I’m in your clutch for eternity
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| Yeah, I know it’s hard for you to see
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| The mental scars you left on me
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| So dig your nails and grind your teeth
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| I’m in your clutch for eternity
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| My mouth is shut, my lips are sealed
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| You are the crutch of this disease
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| And I’ve been locked in your machine
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| Sit here and rot or break this deal |