| Sometimes, you’re just the bad guy.
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| Buried your head in the sand.
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| You had it all at one time or another.
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| But tell me, again, how you don’t have anything.
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| There’s the truth, it’s brewing behind your eyes.
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| Though you try to choke it back.
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| It’s just my intuition, counting down the mintues, until it surfaces.
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| I’ll see it clear as day.
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| Before you feel the sting.
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| Lumination.
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| If I’m looking for the light.
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| If I want out of the dark.
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| I have to ask myself, «Why?»
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| I hear the want to know.
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| Where your loyalties lie.
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| Is there forgiveness here?
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| When it just brings out the worst.
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| Darling, he left the only hurts.
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| You will be the one to walk away.
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| It’s just my intuition.
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| Counting down the minutes.
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| Illumination.
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| If you’re looking for the light.
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| If you want out of the dark.
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| You have to ask yourself, «Why?»
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| Even if you want to know.
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| Where your loyalties lie.
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| He left the only house, you will be the one to walk away.
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| Sometimes, you’re just the bad guy.
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