| Do you wanna play my game?
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| Do you wanna play my game?
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| Just every time I die
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| I wanna spit it out
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| Because I know somehow
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| Mistakes will let you grow
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| As long as you let ‘em go
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| Some want to bring me down
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| And make me fell ashamed
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| Guilt shouldn’t be a brand
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| Is it worth to live like that?
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| Do you wanna play my game?
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| Now’s the time to leave the blame
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| It’s time to draw a line
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| I take what’s real to live again
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| Just every time I die
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| It’s just a waste of time
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| Misunderstanding life
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| Everyone makes mistakes
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| Don’t throw it all away
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| So don’t try to feed the blame
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| Or it will grow again
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| Trusting someone who’s tried
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| You’ll be the next in line
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| So I do it by my self
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| Now’s the time to leave the blame
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| It’s time to draw a line
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| I take what’s real to live again
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| Just every time I die
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| Life is not a bed of nails
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| Cuz I will never gonna drop
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| Fake smiles with forked tongues
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| Lives a cycle never stopped
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| They will never gonna crop
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| They will not forgive no more
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| They will never heal your pain for sure
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| Can you play my game
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| Now’s the time to leave the blame |
| It’s time to draw a line
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| I take what’s real to live again
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| Just every time I die
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| Now’s the time to leave the blame
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| I take what’s real to live again |