| Don’t be, don’t be so damn defensive
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| You reap what you sew, your mouth only lies if you let it
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| You have to know, you have to know the truth makes you uncomfortable
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| Beneath it all, your skin and bones lies a soul that’s miserable
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| Switch it up just for once
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| Have a taste of how you made me feel
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| Push your luck, bite your tongue
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| Don’t stop until you’re done
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| I hope I am too late to save you when you’re lying there chocking
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| No conscience in your brain, your throat is what you’re lying there holding
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| You’re perfect in your place, you’re cold enough to break this silence
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| I don’t wish you well, if you can’t tell I don’t wish you well
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| Don’t be, don’t be so damn defensive
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| You know what you did an excuse means you don’t regret it
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| Less is more, less is more when it comes to the things we can’t afford
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| A stateline, flight of stairs and the books I read just to be prepared
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| Switch it up just for once
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| Have a taste of how you made me feel
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| Push your luck, bite your tongue
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| Don’t stop until you’re done
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| I hope I am too late to save you when you’re lying there chocking
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| No conscience in your brain, your throat is what you’re lying there holding
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| You’re perfect in your place, you’re cold enough to break this silence
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| I don’t wish you well, if you can’t tell I don’t wish you well
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| Don’t be so damn defensive
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| I don’t wish you well
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| Don’t be so damn defensive
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| I don’t wish you well
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| I don’t wish you well |