| Give me a taste of what’s to come
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| Give me a medicine
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| Teach me a lesson, maybe I deserve to know
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| Cut me down to size and paralyze me
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| With the contents of your pretty little head
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| Give me somewhere else to go
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| Give me one thing
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| Tell me something I don’t really need to know
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| I am so afraid of breaking what we made
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| It is delicate and lovely
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| But it’s a weight above me
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| And your words are like weapons
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| But you’ll keep them inside
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| They cut like a knife
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| And you keep it together
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| All those feelings inside
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| There’s nowhere to hide but away from me
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| And I just want to listen to your words
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| I’d like to step into your world
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| Show me a secret
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| I promise to keep it safe and sheltered from the storm
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| I would cross the great divide that keeps me swimming
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| Treading water from your shore
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| Now I want to coax you from your hell
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| Into an alley, the hidden valley
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| Where the truth can surely spill
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| I want to take the weight that drags you to the ground
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| Spare this treasure that I found
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| But your words are like weapons
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| But you’ll keep them inside
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| They cut like a knife
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| And you keep it together
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| All those feelings inside
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| There’s nowhere to hide but away from me
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| When I just wanna listen…
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| There’s a lock, someone’s stolen the key
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| They took it away from me
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| Somewhere that noone can read you
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| I see a bible
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| I see a bible in your eyes
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| All those codes and hidden meanings
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| Full of metaphor
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| And something for the faithless in me
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| But your words are like weapons
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| But you’ll keep them inside
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| They cut like a knife
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| And you keep it together
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| All those feelings inside
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| There’s nowhere to hide
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| And your words are like weapons
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| But you’ll keep them inside
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| They cut like a knife
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| And you keep it together
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| All those feelings inside
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| There’s nowhere to hide but away from me
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| And I just wanna listen to your words |