| I know your type
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| You wanna put me through hell
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| So you can save my life
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| You wanna cure me, well
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| What could you do to me that
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| I haven’t already done before
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| I let you in again
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| Begin again
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| But right now
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| I am a danger to myself
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| But right now
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| I am a danger to myself
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| These are the stones to my glass house
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| They tear my skin to shreds
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| This poison fills my head
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| My body’s slipping off the edge
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| I know their type
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| They wanna drag me through hell
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| So they can take my life
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| They wanna hurt me, well
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| What could they do to me
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| That I haven’t already done before
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| I’ll let them in again
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| We’ll sin again
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| But right now
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| I am a danger to myself
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| These are the stones to my glass house
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| They tear my skin to shreds
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| This poison fills my head
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| My body’s slipping off the edge
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| Please help
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| I am a danger to myself
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| These are the stones to my glass house
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| They tear my skin to shreds
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| This poison fills my head
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| My body’s slipping off the edge
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| So let’s find out
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| How far we can go
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| Before we wind up
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| On the floor in a pile of bones
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| So let’s find out
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| How low we can drop
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| Before we bottom out
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| And we just can’t stop
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| But right now
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| I am a danger to myself
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| These are the stones to my glass house
|
| They tear my skin to shreds
|
| This poison fills my head
|
| My body’s slipping off the edge
|
| Please help
|
| I am a danger to myself
|
| These are the stones to my glass house
|
| They tear my skin to shreds
|
| This poison fills my head
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| My body’s slipping off the edge |