| Broken
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| I-I-I had no love for myself
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| And I-I-I was a victim of your hands, your hands on me. |
| I see it on repeat.
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| When you put me in the corner, tears in my eyes, afraid
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| Then you laid me on the ground, with my head down and ya say,
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| Silence looks so good on you,
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| Darling don’t you think so too?
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| Silence looks good on you
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| Silence looks good on you
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| Haunting
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| You were my poison and I couldn’t leave
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| You would’ve killed me with your hands, your hands on me
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| I see it on repeat
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| When you put me in the corner, tears in my eyes, afraid
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| Then you laid me on the ground, with my head down and ya say,
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| Silence looks so good on you,
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| Darling don’t you think so too?
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| Silence looks good on you
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| You thought that I would hide forever,
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| In your shadow,
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| In that pain,
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| I’d like to say that I’m all better,
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| Your memory, it remains
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| When you put me in the corner, tears in my eyes, afraid
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| Then you laid me on the ground, with my head down and ya say,
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| Silence looks so good on you,
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| Darling don’t you think so too?
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| Silence looks good on you
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| Silence looks good on you |