| Turn it up, burn it up, falling down the straight line
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| I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline
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| Now where from, how come I got stuck in a hole?
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| I won’t quit, won’t close, just got out of control
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| Now I need to stop for
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| Now I need to stop for a minute
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| I think that I’ve been lost here before
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| I think I need to stop for a minute
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| Yeah, I see footprints coming out from the floor
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| I had you close, had you most than ever before
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| I ate dirt 'till it hurt so you could love me more
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| I told lies, I disguised all of my inner thieves, yeah
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| And now I’m stuck and I strike like a common disease
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| I think I need to stop for a minute
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| I think I need to stop for a minute
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| Oh! |
| I think I need to stop for
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| I think I need to stop for
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| Turn it up, burn it up, falling down the straight line
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| Yeah, I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline
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| Now where from, how come I got stuck in a hole?
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| I won’t quit, won’t close, just got out of control
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| I think I need to stop for a minute
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| I think I need to stop for a minute
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| Oh! |
| I think I need to stop for
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| I think I need to stop for a minute |