| This is a burning house, but we should stay inside
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| 'Cause something’s telling me that we should stay and fight
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| I know it’s gonna take a lot to change your mind, oh
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| But baby, put your white flag down
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| I’m rolling up my sleeves right now
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| Oh no, I’m not afraid to bleed
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| Work my hands to the bone
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| More words are not what you need
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| I let my labor show
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| Can’t do it on my own, I need you to believe
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| So please, please, squeeze
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| 'Cause there’s more in this bloodstone
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| Yeah, there’s more in this bloodstone
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| There’s a version of me I need to bring to light
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| I’m really not that asshole that I was last night
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| I tend to mess up every good thing in my life, oh
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| I’ll make it up to you somehow
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| So, let me get to work right now
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| Oh no, I’m not afraid to bleed
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| Work my hands to the bone
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| More words are not what you need
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| I let my labor show
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| Can’t do it on my own, I need you to believe
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| So please, please, squeeze
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| 'Cause there’s more in this bloodstone
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| I’m gonna, I’m gonna show you
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| So let me get to work right now
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| I’m gonna, I’m gonna show you
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| So let me get to work right now
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| I’m gonna, I’m gonna show you
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| So let me get to work right now
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| I’m gonna, I’m gonna show you
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| I’m gonna come through somehow
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| I’m gonna come through somehow
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| I’m gonna come through somehow
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| Oh no, I’m not afraid to bleed
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| Oh no, I’m not afraid to bleed
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| Work my hands to the bone
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| More words are not what you need
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| I let my labor show
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| Can’t do it on my own, I need you to believe
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| So please, please
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| 'Cause there’s more in this bloodstone
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| I know, I know, that there’s more in this bloodstone
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| Believe me, believe me, that there’s more in this bloodstone
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| I know and you know, there’s no walking away
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| Ah yeah, there’s more in this bloodstone |