| So the light now is my weapon
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| Like a bush dried, weathered in the sun
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| With this spark I’ll go up in flames
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| I lay my guns down but they’re too small to see
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| It’s kinda cute how I resent to be Everything but an instrument to you.
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| Embrace the emptiness
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| So let it enfold you
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| A better life is what I am after
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| My first name won’t be my last one
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| Let the light just drip into your eyes
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| So it’s true my words are contrived
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| I tell lies just to get into your mind
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| I’m as fake as a widow’s smile
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| This mask of glass is what I choose to wear
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| So I won’t ever have the need to bear
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| To tell the truth to anyone but me Embrace the emptiness
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| So let it enfold you
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| A better life is what I am after
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| My first name won’t be my last one
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| Let the light just drip into your eyes
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| And I am dead, your eyes are light
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| I’m just a bad actor stuck with a shitty script
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| All of my lines are cheap and the cast is weak
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| There was no music for the first time I got kissed
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| There was evedently doubt my mistress wasn’t rich
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| So I’ve been formatted to fit your TV screen
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| The film went straight to tape
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| I’ll bow out quietly
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| So quietly
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| Please do this now I beg
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| Duct tape my arms and legs
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| Throw me into the sea
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| (Please save me, please save me)
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| Please do this now I beg
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| Duct tape my arms and legs
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| Throw me into the sea
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| (Please save me, please save me)
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| Now watch the waves eat me Setting my cold heart free
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| I’ll wash the shore in weeks
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| (You can’t save me, can’t save)
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| Now watch the waves eat me Setting my cold heart free
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| I’ll wash the shore in weeks
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| (Can't save me)
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| You cant save me now |