| I pretend to sleep while she cries at night
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| Then slowly dries her eyes
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| Vacant are the words of mine
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| That say we are alright
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| I don’t want, don’t want to be
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| Your hate and misery
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| But I want to be your crutch and I want to be your thing
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| In this eternal un-ending
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| Hold on tight but don’t hold me down
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| Stay all night if you wanna
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| Do your worst, your worst to me
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| No one will ever hear you
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| So let me get this straight
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| I’ll take a minute if I may
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| And try to take it all
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| Take it away for you
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| Black and blue with residue
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| Your open heart and the untrue
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| Try to let us go
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| Another night without
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| I don’t want, don’t want to be
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| Your hate and misery
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| But I want to be your crutch and I want to be your thing
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| In this eternal un-ending
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| Hold on tight but don’t hold me down
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| Stay all night if you wanna
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| Do your worst, your worst to me
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| No one will ever hear you |