| Oh, you know me
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| I’m a killer
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| I let feelings come and go
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| I said I’d let you win
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| But you figured I might be doing this all for show
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| And I’m surely not the first one
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| And I’m surely not the last
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| To be bringing the best ones right down with me
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| And then I might fall through the cracks
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| But I knew you could be cruel
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| I knew you could be faint
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| And I knew all of us would lie bleeding when in your wake
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| But I’ll find a record now
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| To make sense of it all somehow
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| I knew you could be faint
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| Oh, you knew me
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| In the winter
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| Taking our coats off at the door
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| And hoping you’d watch me, I brought you a present
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| I’d never done that before
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| And I’m surely not the first one
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| And I’m surely not the last
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| To come crawling out the wreckage
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| Feeling sorry I ever asked
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| But I knew you could be cruel
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| I knew you could be faint
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| And I knew all of us would lie bleeding when in your wake
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| But I’ll find a record now
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| To make sense of it all somehow
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| I knew you could be faint
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| I’m battered on the outside
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| These bruises that won’t heal
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| I’d rather be on the bright side
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| Than leave your heart to steal |