| Gonna sit real still
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| Don’t even try to move
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| Hear every word I say
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| Before I take this all away
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| Count every breath you breathe
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| I’m gonna make you bleed
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| I’m the one with the gun
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| But who needs six when all it takes is one
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| Nail my hands to the cross you’ll bear
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| Carry this pain in you everywhere
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| Trip on the words you left
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| To become the victim of your own life
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| You got a lot of nerve
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| Take what I deserve
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| Every black and blue
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| You turned a victim into you
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| Nail my hands to the cross you’ll bear
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| Carry this pain in you everywhere
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| Trip on the words you left
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| To become the victim of your own
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| Nail my hands to the cross you’ll bear
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| Carry this pain in you everywhere
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| Trip on the words you left
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| To become the victim of your own
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| It’s time, It’s time
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| Your time is finally up
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| The judgement’s in, I must commit
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| To save what’s left of me to love
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| Every time you put me down, for every night you beat me down
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| For every lie, every why
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| I’m taking back, taking back, taking back what’s mine
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| Nail my hands to the cross you’ll bear |
| Carry this pain in you everywhere
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| Trip on the words you left
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| To become the victim of your own
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| Nail my hands to the cross you’ll bear
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| Carry this pain in you everywhere
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| Trip on the words you left
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| To become the victim of your own life |