| There are secrets that we’ve been keeping, on fire in our eyes
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| Going out
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| Into the distance, I hear them coming with their torches lit
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| I know they’ll have my head
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| We are running from the scene of the crime, That we committed
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| That we committed
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| We’re running out of time, suspects, alibis, and partners in crime
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| And partners in crime
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| We are running from the day Its not to late to turn around and
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| Face what we did, what we did
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| They’re hanging in our closets like we can hide it
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| But we will find an alibi to take our side, And peel away the dirt
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| From our skin
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| We are running from the scene of the crime, that we committed, that we
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| Committed
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| We’re running out of time, suspects, alibis, and partners in crime
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| And partners in crime
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| We are running from the day Its not to late to turn around and
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| Face what we did, what we did
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| Well he wants your blood, and he wants your heart |