| You twisted every word I ever said
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| Now the truth is tangled up inside my head
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| You fuck up again and then you blame me
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| Screaming that I’m crazy
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| Maybe I am
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| I’m the one that’s coming back for more
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| Your just breaking me not any laws
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| Looking at me tell me that I’m pretty
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| Swear you’d never hit me
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| I wish you would
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| Cause if there was blood upon the floor
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| And I could see your first went through the wall again
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| Maybe then I wouldn’t have to fight no more
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| In this psychological war
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| If there were bruises on my skin
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| And thy could see the pain you put me in again
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| Maybe thn I wouldn’t have to fight no more
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| In this psychological war
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| Here’s to the years that you broke me in private
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| And all of my fears about breaking my silence
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| Here’s to the night that
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| I finally left you for freedom
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| You reputation I left it unshattered
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| For some fucking reason
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| I still think it matters
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| I’m on your side though
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| You left me to die
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| Why?
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| Cause if there was blood upon the floor
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| And i could see your first went through the wall again
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| Maybe then i wouldn’t have to fight no more
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| In this psychological war
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| If there were bruises on my skin
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| And they could see the pain you put me in again
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| Maybe then I wouldn’t have to fight no more
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| In this psychological war
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| No, hold on contact
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| No, hold on go back
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| Dont you let me in again, no
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| No, hold on contact
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| No, hold on go back
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| Dont you let me in again, no
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| Cause if there was blood upon the floor
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| And I could see your first went through the wall again
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| Maybe then I wouldn’t have to fight no more
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| In this psychological war |