| I remember when all the games began
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| Remember every little lie and every last goodbye
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| Promises you broke, words you choked on and I never walked away,
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| it’s still a mystery to me Well I’m so empty
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| I’m better off without you and you’re better off without me Well you’re so unclean
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| I’m better off without you and you’re better off without me The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
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| Was tearing me apart
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| The hatred (deceiving), the beatings; |
| it’s over
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| Paint the mirrors black to forget you
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| I still picture your face and the way you used to taste
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| Roses in a glass, dead and wilted
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| To you this all was nothing
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| Everything to you is nothing
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| Well you’re so filthy
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| I’m better off without you and you’re better off without me Well I’m so ugly
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| You’re better off without me and I’m better off alone
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| The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
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| Was tearing me apart
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| The hatred, the beatings (disaster); |
| it’s over
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| As wicked as you are, you’re beautiful to me You’re the darkest burning star, you’re my perfect disease
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| The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
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| Was tearing me apart
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| The hatred, the beatings; |
| it’s over
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| Disaster
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| The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
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| Was tearing me apart
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| The hatred, the beatings; |
| it’s over
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| Disaster
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| It’s over now… |