| We were two kids, playing with matches
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| (We never had a spark)
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| Young and numb, sleepless with back patches
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| There’s this pool of angst I’m drowning in
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| (We're falling fast)
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| And you’re in last year’s quicksand paddling/sinking
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| Gather up your friends come watch me choke
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head)
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| From the clock tower, I’m sniping off lovers who dare elope
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head)
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| And I’m so sick of singing songs for you
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| (From in the wings)
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| So sick of obsessing on all you do
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| I’d always hoped that I would die dreaming
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| (Or sleepwalking)
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| It always seemed like hell was just living/breathing
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| Gather up your friends come watch me choke
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head)
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| From the clock tower, I’m sniping off lovers who dare elope
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head)
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| I fell like an angel for you
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| Now I do the deeds that devils do
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| And kids are singing carols again
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| And all I wanted was the world to end
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| Yeah, and I fell like an angel for you
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| Now I do the deeds that devils do
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| And kids are singing carols again
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| And all I wanted was the world to end, to end
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| Our love is dead
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| Gather up your friends come watch me choke
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head)
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| From the clock tower, I’m sniping off lovers who dare elope
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| (Our love is dead, hang your head) |