| I’ve been patiently waiting for the perfect time to strike
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| It’s not the hatred that I hold on you but I sure as hell became to like
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| I’m mistreating, misleading you
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| I’ve been searching for that perfect place
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| Where you and I come face to face
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| Believe me when I telly you this
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| It started with a simple kiss
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| So through it all the things we’ve seen
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| The rise the fall the inbetween
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| So for now I am a ghost so watch your back
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| If you could be lonely
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| I would be so happy
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| Because I can see everything you believe crashing like waves at sea
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| I could be wrong here
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| We’ve could’ve been so much more
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| But now I see everything we believe crashing like waves at sea
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| Now I’m secretly creeping through every little lie
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| Dissecting all the things you said, trying to get in your head
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| I’m believing you’re decieving me
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| I opened up the door for you and I finally let you in
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| You pilled the pin cause I’m a hand granande
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| The bricks you laid the walls I made around my heart a barricade
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| Of sticks and stones the bones they break
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| I stitch these wounds to mend the hate
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| I hestitate
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| If you could be lonely
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| I would be so happy
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| Because I can see everything you believe crashing like waves at sea
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| I could be wrong here
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| We could’ve been so much more
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| But now I see everything we believe crashing like waves at sea
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| This is all the time we make for people that we choose to hate
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| We come to find ourselves within for people that we chose to mend
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| And what I’ve lost I paid the cost and crucified upon the cross
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| From through the night and to the day
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| The moring light will guide the way
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| If you could be lonely
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| I would be so happy
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| Because I can see everything you believe crashing like waves at sea
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| I could be wrong here
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| We could’ve been so much more
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| But now I see everything we believed crashing like waves at sea |