| She’s calm, collected and I’m wrapped around her finger
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| She runs away when any spark starts to linger
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| The words across her skin
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| Read «I'll never let you in»
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| And I believed it but I ignored it
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| So all sings point to failure and stay away
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| But her blue and her gold washed over me
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| And every lesson I’ve learned there’s a long delay
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| Where I hear it and I ignore it
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| Where I hear it and I ignore it
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| So you’ll find me here in the broken remains
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| Of our wasted years decomposed in a day
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| Left for dead, I’ll be. |
| Loosen the noose around my hands
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| All that glitters isn’t gold and I know that you don’t under…
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| Stand the way I tried to stay away that night
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| Cause I thought that I could learn to swim in her riptide
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| And all her reasons for leaving
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| She knows there’s no one I believed in
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| (No there’s no one I…)
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| She wears a hood to hide her face
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| She stands alone, I stood in place
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| With all the broken hearts before me
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| I saw perfection in her glaze
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| She shot me down, my bones ablaze
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| I guess I heard it and ignored it
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| So you’ll find me here in the broken remains
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| Of our wasted years decomposed in a day
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| Left for dead, I’ll be. |
| Loosen the noose around my hands
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| All that glitters isn’t gold and I know that you don’t understand
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| So you’ll find me here
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| In our wasted years
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| You’ll still find me here
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| In our wasted years
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| So you’ll find me here in the broken remains
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| Of our wasted years decomposed in a day
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| So you’ll find me here in the broken remains
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| Of our wasted years decomposed in a day
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| Left for dead, I’ll be. |
| Loosen the noose around my hands
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| All that glitters isn’t gold and I know that you don’t understand
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| And I know you don’t, I know you don’t understand
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| All that glitters isn’t gold and I know that you don’t understand |