| I’m stuck in a vicious cycle
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| In over my head, digging to find the truth
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| I’m tryina' hide behind a blindfold
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| ‘Cause everything I see just reminds me of you
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| Won’t take apologies, no
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| You took a part of me, yeah
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| Everyday of my life you trashed, I want it back
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| My insecurities say
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| You looked the other way, yeah
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| I push away, then I change and I say, «I want you bad»
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| I’m no good for you
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| You’re no good for me
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| You’ve got me twisted inside
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| Baby set me free
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| Was it all my fault?
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| Did I do you wrong?
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| Should I have been blaming myself for this all along?
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| You’ve got me messed up
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| Stitching cuts you left all over me
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| Fake love
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| Ain’t enough
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| But that’s the price you pay to
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| Win some
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| Lose some
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| Yeah there’s a part of me that wishes that we could be us
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| You’ve got me
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| Guess I’ve been underneath
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| The spell you cast on me
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| If I get up, you come and crush me like a tidal wave
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| Now that I’ve said my peace
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| Your sights are set on me
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| Just pull the trigger, take me out, and end the misery
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| Ask me why
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| After you’ve pulled me back you
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| Say goodbye
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| It’s just a game we play to
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| Pass the time
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| You love the chase, I love when
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| You are mine
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| I’m no good for you
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| You’re no good for me
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| Feels like I’m burning alive
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| Lately I can’t breathe
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| Take my broken heart
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| Leave what’s left of me
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| I know as soon as your gone, I’ll be in reverie
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| You’ve got me messed up
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| Stitching cuts you left all over me
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| Fake love
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| Ain’t enough
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| But that’s the price you pay to
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| Win some
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| Lose some
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| Yeah there’s a part of me that wishes that we could be us
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| You’ve got me
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| Do what you can to end the suffering
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| How did this hurt become my price to pay?
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| I only wanted you to comfort me
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| But they’ve come for me
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| Messed up
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| Stitching cuts you left all over me
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| Fake love
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| Ain’t enough
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| But that’s the price you pay to
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| Win some
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| Lose some
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| Yeah there’s a part of me that wishes that we could be us
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| You’ve got me |