| You thought you knew me well
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| It was only a shell, I was only a shell
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| You’re watching me run, pointing the gun
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| I think we’re done
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| (I think you’re done)
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| I won’t hold you in reserve
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| And if I ever come back crying on your doorstep
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| It will be my one last mistake
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| I’ll keep you away from the dark side
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| Build my shelter, leave you untied
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| Bite the bullet, I’ll close the closet
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| Sick with my thoughts, head first to a downfall
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| I won’t hold you in reserve
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| And if I ever come back crying on your doorstep
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| It will be my one last mistake
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| Let’s be clear about it, we had nothing to talk
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| We had nothing at all
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| Let’s be clear about it, you’ll be safe and sound
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| If I’m not around hurting you anymore
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| I won’t hold you in reserve
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| And if I ever come back crying on your doorstep
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| It will be my one last mistake
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| And if I ever come back crying on your doorstep
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| It will be my one last mistake
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| Maybe I’ll get what I deserve
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| Get what I deserve
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| Get what I deserve |