| My clarity comes unexpected out of the pleasures you inflict
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| Vulnerable in the moment, things between us had turned chaotic
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| I realize I’m absolutely yours, immobilized, you touch my neck as you draw your
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| arm back
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| I’m waiting that way, excited like a schoolboy, humillated by my convictions
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| I was was wrong to think I could leave it all behind
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| I was wrong to doubt that you’d return to watch my life unwind
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| I need to be that person you see, you touch my neck as my strength dissolves
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| Connection, control, confinement, I wait humillated by the reality of what I’ve
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| imagined
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| When will you come for me? |
| The power in the pain
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| When will you come for me? |
| The power in the pain
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| I can’t get it out of my brain. |
| The power in the pain
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| Waiting for the pain
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| It burns, it burns, it burns in me. |
| The pleasure in the pain
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| It burns, it burns, it burns in me. |
| The pleasure in the pain
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| It burns, it burns, it burns in me. |
| The pleasure in the pain
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| Waiting for the pain |