| The cut
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| That kills the knife
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| 'Til it breaks
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| Spitting shells
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| Their eyes were locked
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| And their hearts were open
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| And in love, we couldn’t breathe
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| In love, they couldn’t say the word
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| In love, we couldn’t breathe
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| In love, they couldn’t breathe a word
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| He crawls along the battlefield
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| The sky spitting shells
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| That part is on the ground
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| Fate spits in his face
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| That cut
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| That kills the knife
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| Forcing it 'til it breaks
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| Forces our heart
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| Can’t replace
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| Forces a heartbreak
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| She loves him
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| She loves him
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| She needs her soul, soul soldier
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| Soul soldier
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| She loves him (he's all she needs)
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| She loves him (he's all she needs)
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| She needs her soul, soul soldier
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| Soul soldier
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| And I will run to heaven, not you
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| Damn you, God damn you
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| And I will run to heaven, not you
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| Damn you, God damn you
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| She loves him (he's all she needs)
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| She loves him (he's all she needs)
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| She needs her soul, soul soldier
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| (Soul soldier) And I will run to heaven, not you)
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| (She loves him) Damn you, God damn you |