| Your hands were covered in paint
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| The pillow smothered my cry
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| You were half charmer half snake
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| I lived in dream-time
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| But I’m alive, I survived you
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| And the bitter taste, the years I wasted
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| All the hate is gone cause I’m alive
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| Some nights I’d sleep in the car
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| Just to escape you
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| You drove devotion too far
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| No-one could save you
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| But I’m alive, I survived you
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| And the bitter taste, the years I wasted
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| All the hate is gone cause I’m alive
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| I still have visions of you
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| I still have nights to get through
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| And when the trust isn’t true
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| I have these visions of you
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| Burning me down
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| But I’m alive, I survived you
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| And the bitter taste, the years I wasted
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| All the hate is gone cause I’m alive
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| I’m alive, ride on and fade away
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| I’m alive, there’s nothing more to say
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| I’m alive, ride on and fade away
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| I’m alive, there’s nothing more to say
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| I’m alive, ride on and fade away
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| And the bitter taste, the years I wasted
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| All the hate is gone |