| I’ll never let you strip me to my skin
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| You’ve come too close and you ain’t gettin' in
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| Coz I’m so sick of bleeding out
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| These wounds will heal themselves
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| Even tho the cuts you’ve had to make
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| Sent me to an early grave
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below
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| I’m the light that burns your eyes and blinds you (and blinds you)
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| And every crack you try to hide appears
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| I’m strong enough to save myself
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| From faith that I’ve been dealt
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| I’ve had enough of your charade
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| I’ll send you to an early grave
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below
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| Here comes the rain
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| Frozen
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| Here comes the rain
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| I can feel it pumpin' through my veins
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| And even if you strip me to my skin
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| Your broken soul will make me whole again
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below
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| Don’t you know you’ve got me 20 below, 20 below |