| If you can hear this
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| And I know you won’t
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| The blood cut from our throats
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| Echoes where we deserve to go
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| Straight into that red man’s hands
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| Alive with fire and one last chance
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| What would your sisters do if they happend upon the real you?
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| See what you have
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| You’re better than this
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| Selfish and sad
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| Don’t forget what you had
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| See what you have
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| You’re better than this
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| You’re better than this
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| If you can hear this
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| And I know you can’t
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| The blood cut from our veins
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| Echoes spelling out both our names
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| Straight into our aching chests
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| Alive with fear and cut up necks
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| What would your sisters do if they happened upon the real you?
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| See what you have
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| You’re better than this
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| Selfish and sad
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| Don’t forget what you had
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| See what you have
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| You’re better than this
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| You’re better than this
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| Slip into sleep
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| Don’t even breathe
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| Dive into your bedroom
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| And your one sure thing
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| Slip into sleep
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| Don’t even breathe
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| Dive into your bedroom
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| And your one sure thing
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| Can someone say
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| You’re safe, it’s going to be okay
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| Desire means we don’t need anything
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| Just a fractured hint that we knew we were something
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| Desire means we don’t need anything
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| Just a fractured hint that we knew we were something
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| See what you have
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| (See what you have)
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| You’re better than this |