| Sent back to square one
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| I should have seen what’s next
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| I’d rather the reaper instead
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| That’s what said it best
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| Shattered bones from countless falls is something I regret
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| I’ve faced the gallows more than once
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| With your noose around my neck
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| Take four, I told you so
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| Can’t leave well enough alone
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| Whispers while distant
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| Reaffirm nights without rest
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| That forked tongue still flicking at my ear
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| Keep warm in your selfishness
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| Charlatan
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| Needy and fed with tangible expressions
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| Confirming all of what I know
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| Still can’t leave well enough alone
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| Eyes wide from sidelines
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| But still blind from old times
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| Keep suffering from these constant falls
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| Only wanting to be whole
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| You’re a fool, you’re rushing in
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| The opposite for what you’re yearning
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| You need to burn old leaves
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| To get the new ones turning
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| Outsider intervention
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| Love loss
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| The sinking feelings all that’s left
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| No more force fed insincerity
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| Die cold in your selfishness
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| I hate myself
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| I should have just left this dead
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| Transformation disguised
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| Marred by all of the bullshit you said |