| Okay, take a look, look, look at you
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| Gotta match the face with the feeling
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| Check the flash, record, start the healing
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| Right now… right now…
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| Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, start again
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| It’s hard admitting you’re not fitting with your old friends
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| The clock is ticking, and the clicking is the only thing in your head
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| In your head
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| Pieces of your love life
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| Came crashing down
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| And breaking up
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| And locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through
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| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you?
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| When all of the wreckage settles
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| Will all of your precious metals
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| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you?
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| You’d better get used to waking up alone
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| Okay, take a look, look, look at this
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| It’s a wreck, a wreck is what you needed
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| Check the stats; |
| you’re better when you’re bleeding
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| I’ll wash my hands, these bloody prints
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| So stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, start again
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| It’s hard admitting you’re not fitting with your old friends
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| It’s so disarming watching all the walls come closing in
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| In on you, you’ve got no clue; |
| one, two…
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| Pieces of your love life
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| Came crashing down
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| And breaking up
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| And locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through
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| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you?
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| When all of the wreckage settles
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| Will all of your precious metals
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| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you?
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| You’d better get used to waking up alone
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| Oh, whoa, my head is screaming at me
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| It’s screaming at me, 'cause I
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| Put my money where your mouth was, mouth was
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| Tastes good, does it?
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| Can’t sleep because it always was the…
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| Pieces of your love life
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| Came crashing down
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| You’re breaking up
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| These locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through
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| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you?
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| When all of the wreckage settles
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| Will all of your precious metals
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| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you?
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| Well, you better get used to waking up alone
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| You better get used to waking up alone… |