| Dying to see how you beg for me
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| Outspoken like before, empty and heretofore
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| In spite of what we were
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| I’ll outgrow what you think you are
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| Drowning in a broken record
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| Voiceless, still I bleed out my ears
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| Grumbling as I start to feel like
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| I’ve kept my mouth and eyes shut till I break down
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| My life? |
| Your life? |
| Filled with countless choices
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| Every path has both grief and rejoices
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| Your poison harmonized with the noises in oblivion
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| But you undermine the work of my brilliance
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| Dying to see how you beg for me
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| Outspoken like before, empty and heretofore
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| In spite of what we were
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| I’ll outgrow what you think you are
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| You’ll never know that nothing is definite
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| Would you understand what makes the world go around?
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| You think you do, you really don’t with a mind of a hypocrite
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| If you can’t understand what I’m singing on this track
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| You’d shut your fucking mouth and get over it
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| Dying to see how you beg for me
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| Outspoken like before, empty and heretofore
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| In spite of what we were
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| I’ll outgrow what you think you are
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| Dying to see how you beg for me
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| Outspoken like before, empty and heretofore
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| In spite of what we were
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| I’ll outgrow what you think you are |