| I’ll keep my eyes on the dirt
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| You keep your eyes on the seed
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| I want to know why it hurts
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| I want to know why I bleed
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| I’ll be leaving, alone
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| You keep me close to the edge
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| I want to know how it feels
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| I wanna see how I die
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| I need to know you can kill
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| I’m still leaving, alone
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| You bring me closer to hell
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| I find it easy to breathe
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| I think you’re starting to tell
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| My words from a mean little thing
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| Show me something, to give
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| You left your marks on my skin
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| I left my name in your head
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| You know some things stay hidden
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| When you’re broken or dead
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| Show me the way, to live
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| And I hear your voice
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| God knows I veiled to be
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| How did I be your choice?
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| We making marks in the dirt
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| I’ll be leaving alone
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| You pull me out of the shade
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| Drag me into the sun
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| You destroy all that I make
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| Tell me that it’ll work
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| Wipe the look off, my face
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| You tie me down to the track
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| You throw me under the bus
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| I make the most of my life
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| I watch you happily run
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| Something sweeter, to taste
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| And I hear your voice
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| God knows I veiled to be
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| How did I be your choice?
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| Heartbreaks and changes seed
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| I would learn to hint
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| Why we really need to know
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| Make the hand disappear
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| Making marks in the dirt
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| I’ll be leaving alone
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| And I hear your voice
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| God knows I veiled to be
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| How did I be your choice?
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| Heartbreaks and changes seed
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| I would learn to hint
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| Why we really need to know
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| Make the hand disappear
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| Making marks in the dirt
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| I’ll be leaving alone |