| Love like a needle full of methadone
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| Potent but not real, left you wanting more
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| Lipstick track marks bleeding wet
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| Like Montagues and Capulets
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| For us child the stars refuse to shine
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| Oh why for us, child, do the stars refuse to shine?
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| Somewhere strung out on the lam
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| We wound up back here again
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| Like unstable chemicals
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| Combining only to explode
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| What will it take for you to notice?
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| I am a heart on fire, and all the world’s a fuse
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| So don’t get close
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| Trouble and the worth
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| Am I better off on my own?
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| Contaminated, quarantined then left alone
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| A shipment refused, address unknown
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| A damaged goods they soon forget
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| The choking dust that we got left
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| For us all, the stars refuse to shine
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| Tap the vein and light the match
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| We burn like stars before the crash
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| But for you there’s still a chance
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| Just let go
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| What will it take for you to notice?
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| I am a heart on fire, and all the world’s a fuse
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| So don’t get close
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| Trouble and the worth
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| I’m better off on my own
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| On my own
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| Now there’s nowhere to run
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| And yeah there’s nowhere to hide
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| There’s nothing under the sun
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| We haven’t already tried
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| What will it take for you to notice?
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| I am a hand grenade, pin already pulled so don’t let go
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| As we chase the sun my shadow slows us down
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| And without me along, you’re better off and I know
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| You’re better off and I know
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| And I know |