| Living in a glass house
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| Building up and tearing down
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| Ones I get it all fixed
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| It all crashes to the ground
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| The only thing that makes me feel what’s real
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| Is to set the whole world on fire
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| And when I burned the shit on to the ground
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| I buckle up for one more round
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| And get my game on
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| That’s how it is inside my head
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| A constant battle between angels, devils, heaven and hell
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| No no no
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| I’m bound to lose control
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| I gotta stop living like
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| No tomorrow
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| I am picking up the pieces
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| Laying broken on the floor
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| My hands are cut and bleeding
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| But I get up and I want more
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| The only thing that makes me bleed for real
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| Is to see my own love ones cry
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| And when I see them hurt I die inside
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| And buckle up for one more fight
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| And get my game on
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| That’s how it is inside my head
|
| A constant battle between angels, devils, heaven and hell
|
| No no no
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| I’m bound to lose control
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| I gotta stop living like
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| No tomorrow
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| (Yeah yeah yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| That’s how it is inside my head
|
| A constant battle between angels, devils, heaven and hell
|
| No no no
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| I’m bound to lose control
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| I gotta stop living like
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| No tomorrow
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| Like No tomorrow
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| Like No tomorrow |