| Waste my time and suffer this
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| Weight of envy weak in bliss
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| All strung out under these eyes
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| Captive by my own device
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| Heaven speaks a different tongue
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| Yours is silver and undone
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| Taste like sulphur and of soot
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| Hanging by these tenterhooks
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| Drag me up from under dust
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| Shake me wake me up
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| To just pull me back under
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| My wishful thinking
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| Head on a plate for a stranger
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| I’ve said too much
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| I’m rolling in sickness
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| I dragged you up into this lust
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| We must face the thunder
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| You can’t see the woods for the trees
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| You can’t see the woods for the trees
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| The bitch was all over me
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| You got me hanging by tenterhooks
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| You got me hanging by tenterhooks
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| Leave your scars I want you to
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| Creep the lines the edge of you
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| I will beg for what you took
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| Hanging by these tenterhooks
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| Drag me up from under dust
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| Shake me wake me up
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| To just pull me back under
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| My wishful thinking
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| Head on a plate for a stranger
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| I’ve said too much
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| I’m rolling in sickness
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| I dragged you up into this lust
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| We must face the thunder
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| You can’t see the woods for the trees
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| You can’t see the woods for the trees
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| The bitch was all over me
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| You got me hanging by tenterhooks
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| You got me hanging by tenterhooks |