| There’s just so many things you never needed to say.
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| Like I’m your other soul, but you can love them all
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| You’re tears are meaningless, they’re written on your face.
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| Just like your empty words, just like the chemical.
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| Just like the disease that stains your lips tonight.
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| You are the disease that’s in my life.
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| If it’s no ones fault,
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| There’s just no one to blame and nothing to say.
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| This time it’s no ones fault.
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| Oh, there’s nothing to save and no one to hate.
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| But I want to so bad.
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| Believe me.
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| There’s just so many ways you never needed to be.
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| Like cuts of empty space that never leaves your side.
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| Now wipe that stupid look off of your face.
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| You’re not the finest one, you’re not the only one.
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| You’re just a disease that stains the lips tonight.
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| You are the disease that’s in my life.
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| If it’s no ones fault,
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| There’s just no one to blame and nothing to say.
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| This time it’s no ones fault.
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| Oh, there’s nothing to save and no one to hate.
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| But I want to so bad.
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| Believe me.
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| We’re great in small doses
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| I pronounce it.
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| You’re satisfied loving me.
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| You’re so proud of yourself and your disadvantage to me.
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| It’s just something you love to say.
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| The greater the dosage makes me mispronounce it to be.
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| You’re dead inside of me.
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| You’re dead inside of me.
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| But when you’re alone.
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| And no one knows.
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| It doesn’t seem to matter.
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| You’re the same inside of me.
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| If it’s no ones fault,
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| There’s just no one to blame and nothing to say.
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| This time it’s no ones fault.
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| Oh, there’s nothing to save and no one to hate.
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| If I say I want you so bad.
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| It doesn’t matter.
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| Don’t believe me.
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| You’re just the disease that was in my life |