| Shots are fired in the dark, tearing me wide open
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| Wide awake when I felt the spark
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| A movement from a moment
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| And I, couldn’t believe what you said
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| Alive, I can start over again
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| How easy I forget
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| Im living a ghost, of what I thought I needed most
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| Remember when the scars cut so deep I couldn’t breathe
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| No I couldn’t see, I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I was the queen of catastrophe
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| An open book without a start
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| Staring down blank pages
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| Tear it out when Im in my mark
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| Ill erase the traces
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| And I, couldn’t believe what you said
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| Alive, I can start over again
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| Im living a ghost, of what I thought I needed most
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| Remember when the scars cut so deep I couldn’t breathe
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| No I couldn’t see, I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I will take this and I will turn this
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| And won’t fall down with the shattered heart
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| You can’t change me, and you can’t save me
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| Watch walking as I fall apart
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| Im living a ghost, of what I thought I needed most
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| Remember when the scars cut so deep I couldn’t breathe
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| No I couldn’t see, I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I was the queen of catastrophe
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| I was the queen of catastrophe |