| This is our time because we got what we want
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| But we don’t want it anymore.
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| If this is so wrong
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| Then why the hell does it feel so right?
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| I’d give up all of my sins
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| Just for a kiss, one second.
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| Maybe I’m just shallow; |
| it comes with the stage.
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| That makes me the starving artist
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| That makes you the heartless prey
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| I’ll covet the spark;
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| It will ignite both of our hearts
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| Before we exit this car,
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| Before our bodies tear apart.
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| And as we float down this dream
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| We see graves at lightning speed.
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| We’ll never see past the trees, no,
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| We’ll just hover.
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| And I did not forget the rest of you,
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| Empty with your eyes glued.
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| You’ve got a heart that never opens up to anyone
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| Except the boys who fail to think
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| Because their heads are numb.
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| I think I found a lover that kills.
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| Come on, kill me.
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| What you don’t need to know.
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| Besides, I told you on the phone
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| I’m not coming home.
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| My bones cracked like porcelain.
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| Damn, you attacked that hollow heart
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| And then locked yourself in. |