| I’ve been sitting alone for hours
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| Waiting for you to bring your ugliest parts to me
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| I’ve been naming our thorns for hours
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| Hoping you’ll treat them as kindly as you treated me
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| Oh, I’ve been thinking like a beast for hours
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| Wondering if you like the challenge of grooming me
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| After I glamour you for hours
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| Will you have the strength, the strength to extinguish me?
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Close to me
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| Boy, I’m hungry but all my knives are dull
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| Will you sharpen your teeth to hunt and keep me full?
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| Oh, hunt and keep me full
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| When you’re burnt out and you’re praying for rain
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| Can I wish for flood? |
| Is that OK?
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Every time you lie you’ll find yourself deeper inside of me
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Why would you stay this long if you didn’t want me?
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Don’t act like I don’t bring so much joy to you
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| You’ll find yourself, close to me, closer to me
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Each time you deny my mess
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| You’ll find yourself closer to me, closer to me
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| Close to me |