| You know that he trusts you and I know that he loves you
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| But somehow you convinced me again
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| My foundation rumbles and all my morals crumble
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| My father’s warnings run through my head
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| Your heart’s a vine that I’ve bled trying to climb
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| Yeah, you’re making a ruin of me
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| Try to survive, keep my spirit alive
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| But like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| Like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| Like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| One temptation sparked this
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| Now I can feel the darkness
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| It’s my own fault, but you had this planned
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| All of me, you take now, like criminals and shakedowns
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| Yeah, you make me forget who I am
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| Your heart’s a vine that I’ve bled trying to climb
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| Yeah, you’re making a ruin of me
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| Try to survive, keep my spirit alive
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| But like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| But like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| Like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me
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| All of your good is mine
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| All of your good is mine
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| All of your good is mine
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| All of your good is mine
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| Like a knife in the woods
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| Yeah, you hunt down the good in me, hey |