| It irks me when i get burned
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| And i realize, i don"t get hurt
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| And always, it seems I"ve lost my way
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| When i feel you, it"s not enough
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| And i need you to shun my touch
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| I notice the season"s ripe for change
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| I"m weak
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| I"m weak
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| So with every new lesson learned
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| I could keep you before it turns
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| And the knowledge that things won"t be the same
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| Now i realize that you have won
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| And there"s nothing to be said or done
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| And i notice the wind won"t blow my way
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| So run with the eyes of the devil
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| And keep them in your dreams
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| If you succumb to the lies of the rebel
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| You"ll cleanse yourself of me It kills me to watch this fade
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| And i realize it"s all charade
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| And every mistake i make is the same
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| I beseech you to let me drown
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| Will it please you to let me down
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| And no one can save me from the pain
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| So run with the eyes of the devil
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| And keep them in your dreams
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| If you succumb to the lies of the rebel
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| You"ll cleanse yourself of me Jesus, save me! (I"m weak)
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| Jesus, save me from me |