| I’ll burn my name in your eyes
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| And I’ll learn to play with your fire
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| Rather just be told I’m a liar
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| You told me that I need to atone
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| Coming from a broken home
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| You say I need to leave my love alone
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| You make sure I’m missing the point
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| I’ll now just be kissing the ground
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| I’d rather just be kissing my life away
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| say I’m wrong
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| glad to have disagreed
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| do you really want to be under my over the
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| you say you’re gonna let me watch
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| you say you’re gonna disappear
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| it really doesn’t feel like trying
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| til I walk a mile and you’re near
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| you listed all the games I’ve played
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| you tried to take the things we’ve made
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| and I’d rather just be dead on arrival
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| You make sure I’m missing the point
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| I’ll now just be kissing the ground
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| I’d rather just be kissing my life away
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| You make sure I’m missing the point
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| I’ll now just be kissing the ground
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| I’d rather just be kissing our lives away
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| You make sure I’m missing the point
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| I’ll now just be kissing the ground
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| I’d rather just be dead on arrival
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| I’d rather just be dead on arrival |