| Walk that crooked line
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| I see you try to be the one standing
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| In the middle of the circle
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| Try and try, you ask me to answer
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| All the time I give you a reason
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| Why you want me to show you, why?
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| Ask again, ask again, then you’ll see
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| Why I wanna feel the same as you?
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| Ask again, ask again and I’ll show you
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| The circle’s broken down
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| I don’t care if you blame me
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| I don’t care if you hate me
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| I don’t care if you trust me
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| I don’t care if you blame me
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| Now the circle is broken
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| I can feel you squirm
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| At the thought of my name
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| Stop walking around talking shit again
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| Will you remember my face when
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| I reach out and touch you?
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| You’ll know why
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| I’ll never be the same as you
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| Ask again, it’s the end, you fuck
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| The circle’s broken down
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| I don’t care if you blame me
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| I don’t care if you hate me
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| I don’t care if you trust me
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| I don’t care if you blame me
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| Now the circle is broken
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| Walk that crooked line I see
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| Now it’s my turn
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| The circle’s broken down
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| The circle is broken
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| I don’t care if you hate me
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| I don’t care if you trust me next
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| I don’t care if you blame me
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| I just don’t give a shit |