| Well you bled me out
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| Just to leave me down
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| Weed through no way out
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| So much fun to be around
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| Feed your fall, summersault down
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| And king the crown
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| You’ve no more searching now
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| The jury’s out
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| Until there’s nothing more to
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| Laugh about
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| I want to feel, I want to feel
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| I want the anger, the strife I want to kill
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| I want the kill, I want the kill
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| I want the anger, the strife I want the kill
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| I want to feel you on the back of my knife
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| For the rest of my life I want to feel
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| I want to feel for the shame when i dont say your name…
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| Always been lost in my own mind
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| Can’t find the words to explain my side
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| What I say, what I do
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| Stumbling on your feet, on the right way
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| Within reach, yet so far away
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| Mask been torn, face is looking worn
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| From the stage
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| I want to feel for the rest of my life
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| I want no anger or strife, I want to feel
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| I want to kill, for the feel and the thrill
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| I want to feel, yeah! |