| You, the walking wounded
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| You, the hopeless victim
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| You, who craved new feelings, risked it all to get them
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| I thought you may be stronger
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| Thought your fight was greater
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| How I watched you falling, and I pitied what you were
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And now I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I thought you may be worthy
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| I thought your soul was brighter
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| I hoped we’d share forever
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| I dreamt of flying with you, I saw you had some spirit
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| I saw the spark of fire, tasted only water;
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| And left you drowning on the floor
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And now I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And now I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| Barely walking wounded
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| Barely walking wounded
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| Wounds of apathy
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| And wounds that should have healed
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| I have loved you briefly
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| I have given freely
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| You denied me your trust, now I shed no tears for you
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And now I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And now I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And so I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And so I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded
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| I could have made you whole
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| Instead you gave in
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| And so I’ll leave you lying pale and wounded |