| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
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| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
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| And when we try, try, try to make amends
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| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing
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| Used to feel alive, used to be alive
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| Used to feel something down deep inside
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| And took too long to realize
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| That all you do is just feed me lies
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| Now I see where we arrived
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| We're on a path where we collide
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| No going back, no redesign
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| 'Cause you're made of glass and I can see inside
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| You love hate, you love hate, you love hating me
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| You love hate, you love hate, you love hating me
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| If hates what you feel
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| You made this thing real
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| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
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| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
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| And when we try, try, try to make amends
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| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing
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| I lived my life just for the dream
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| But you couldn't be what you swore to me
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| Now there's nothing more to see
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| No more to do, no more to be
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| You used to be the core of me
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| Now you're an insecurity
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| The part of me that I buried deep
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| The only part that I'd burn of me
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| You love hate, you love hate, you love hating me
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| You love hate, you love hate, you love hating me
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| If hates what you feel
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| You made this thing real
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| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
|
| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
|
| And when we try, try, try to make amends
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| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing
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| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
|
| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
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| And when we try, try, try to make amends
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| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing
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| I feel nothing because of you
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| I feel nothing, I'm torn in two
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| I feel nothing because of you
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| I feel nothing, nothing
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| You make me die, and I'm walking dead
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| Because you lie to my face like that
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| And when we try to make amends
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| I feel nothing
|
| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
|
| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
|
| And when we try, try, try to make amends
|
| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing
|
| You make me die, die, die, and I'm walking dead
|
| Because you lie, lie, lie to my face like that
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| And when we try, try, try to make amends
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| I feel nothing, nothing, nothing |