| Behind closed doors, we lit a fire
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| From behind the same door, we’re self-defined
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| Locked away in the prison in our minds
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| Well, this time, I’m gonna try
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| Runaway, runaway, this time, I’m gonna try
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| Runaway
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| Tear me open and reach right in
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| You’ll see the truth cause you’ll end up hating
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| Everything will be fine in the end
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| And I’ll believe it, I won’t have to pretend
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| I feel like life, has become a long map
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| That leads me to you, night after night
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| I see the marks up and down your arms
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| It’s like a roadmap to
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| Maybe I’m just as lost as you
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| We’ll find a way through
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| Tear me open and reach right in
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| You’ll see the truth cause you’ll end up hating
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| Everything will be fine in the end
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| And I’ll believe it, I won’t have to pretend
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| Maybe I made a cliche
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| Wanting to die this way
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| I’m not trying, this is why this my day
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| Am I a leader or just standing in line
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| Addiction isn’t overcoming, for a place seen in time
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| My heart is higher, but in your arms
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| I feel alive
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| In your arms, I feel alive
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| And now, I’m addicted to you
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| I’ve never felt so alive
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| Tear me open and reach right in
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| You’ll see the truth cause you’ll end up hating
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| Everything will be fine in the end
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| And I’ll believe it, I won’t have to pretend |