| A rollercoaster, the admission is free
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| Until the ride is over
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| The door is open, yeah, I know I should leave
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| Before she pulls me closer
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| She sets my skin on fire again, I
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| Bow my head, I close my eyes, I get no relief
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| Yeah, I walk right back to her willingly, uh-huh
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| I tear my heart out so it’s easy to see
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| But she still don’t care that it’s killing me
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| I’m not dead
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| Dead yet
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| She says she wants it more emotionally
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| And bites into my shoulder
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| So she can keep me round indefinitely
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| And treat me like I owe her
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| She sets my skin on fire again, I
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| Bow my head, I close my eyes, I get no relief
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| Yeah, I walk right back to her willingly, uh-huh
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| I tear my heart out so it’s easy to see
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| But she still don’t care that it’s killing me
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| I’m not dead
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| Dead yet
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| I’m not dead
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| Dead yet
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| Now I ask myself, is the pleasure worth the pain?
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| If you still feel alone
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| Convince myself everything will be okay
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| When the morning comes
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| Just tryin' not to die till I’m done
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| Digging my own grave
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| Yeah!!!
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead
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| I’m not dead
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| Dead yet
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| I’m not dead
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| Dead yet
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| I’m not
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead
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| I’m not
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead, yet
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| Dead |