| Time to pass you to the test. |
| hanging on my lover’s breath.
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| Always coming second best. |
| pictures of my lover’s chest.
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| Get through this night, there are no second chances.
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| This time I might.
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| To ask the sea for answers.
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| Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
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| Dog boy — media whore, it’s who the hell you take me for.
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| Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
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| This time I might.
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| To ask the sea for answers.
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| These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
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| Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.
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| Get through this night, there are no second chances.
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| This time I might.
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| To ask the sea for answers.
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| These bonds are shackle free
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| These bonds are shackle free
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| These bonds are shackle free
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| These bonds are shackle free
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| Get through this, there are no second chances.
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| This time. |
| to ask the sea for answers. |