| I’ve dug two graves for us, my dear
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| Can’t pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear
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| Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear
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| If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
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| Some kill, some steal, some break your heart
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| And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk
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| Broken hearts, break bones, so break up fast
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| And I don’t wanna let it go, so in my grave I’ll rot
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| I’ve dug two graves for us, my dear
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| Can’t pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear
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| Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear
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| If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
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| Some kill, some steal, some break your heart
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| And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk
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| Broken hearts, break bones, so break up fast
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| And I don’t wanna let it go, so in my grave I’ll rot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot-ot-ot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot-ot-ot
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| In my grave, I’ll rot |