| I’ll be looking for the scent when it goes cold
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| I’ve been trying to beat the maze with a blindfold on
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| I’ve been foraging through mud and sticks
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| Searching for that power that don’t exist
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| Gather my strength and I’ll pull my weight
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| Run so hard I can only taste
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| Blood
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| In my mouth
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| And I’ll do my work and I’ll break a sweat
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| Feel your nails drag across my chest
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| It’s all worth the pain
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| Your sex and savage ways
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| So caught up
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| So caught up in my self indulgence
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| I tell myself that I’m not hopeless
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| When I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too
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| So wrapped up
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| So wrapped up in my handmade ego
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| Well knock me down a pit and watch me wallow
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| 'Cause I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too
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| I’ve been trying to find the path, keep me on track
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| Trying to solve the puzzle with my hands tied behind my back
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| I’ve been keeping my head in the sand
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| Won’t get involved in what I don’t understand
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| Sink my teeth into what is mine
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| Hunt and kill so you can wine and dine
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| It’s all worth my time
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| Our bodies intertwined
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| So caught up
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| So caught up in my self indulgence
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| I tell myself that I’m not hopeless
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| When I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too
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| So wrapped up
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| So wrapped up in my handmade ego
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| Well knock me down a pit and watch me wallow
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| 'Cause I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too
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| So draw the line
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| It’s there to cross
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| I think we’ll find
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| The cause we lost
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| And draw the line
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| It’s there to cross
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| I think we’ll find
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| The cause we lost
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| The cause we lost
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| So caught up
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| So caught up in my self indulgence
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| I tell myself that I’m not hopeless
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| When I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too
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| So wrapped up
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| So wrapped up in my handmade ego
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| Well knock me down a pit and watch me wallow
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| 'Cause I need you
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| I need you
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| To struggle with me too |