| Open palms of paper cuts
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| Back handed as the compliments
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| I crossed out names on every page
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| And I gotta say, you’re just fucking dead weight
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| Found you out, I know
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| Hands around my throat
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| They’ll hunt you down and bleed you out
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| Then throw you to the crowd
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| I think you’ve said it enough
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| It screams poetic like a loaded gun
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| Your mind was made up
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| Fucked, pathetic and numb
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| I’m better off
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| Broken hearts are hard to get through
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| Cleaned my wounds so I’d forget you
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| 'Cause enough is enough
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| Because enough is enough
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| So what did you expect of me?
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| I felt like a novelty
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| For honesty sake
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| You’re just too little too late
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| Found you out, I know
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| Hands around my throat
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| They’ll hunt you down and bleed you out
|
| Then throw you to the crowd
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| I think you’ve said it enough
|
| It screams poetic like a loaded gun
|
| Your mind was made up
|
| Fucked, pathetic and numb
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| I’m better off
|
| Broken hearts are hard to get through
|
| Cleaned my wounds so I’d forget you
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| 'Cause enough is enough
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| ('Cause enough is enough)
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| Dig up and drained me of trust
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| Betrayed what little there was
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| I’ve heard you curse upon the blessed, ever since you could speak
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| Only the lonely can’t defend when they’re down on their knees
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| Made us feel wretched scared to death, ripped the hearts from my sleeves
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| They want to fill your head with hate, then deprive you of dreams
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| You’re just a coward and a martyr in a merciful scene
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| Disaster spared faith when mine got away
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| I think you’ve said it enough
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| It screams poetic like a loaded gun
|
| Your mind was made up
|
| Fucked, pathetic and numb
|
| I’m better off
|
| Broken hearts are hard to get through
|
| Cleaned my wounds so I’d forget you
|
| 'Cause enough is enough
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| ('Cause enough is enough)
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| Dig up and drained me of trust
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| Betrayed what little there was |