| Are you scared this sounds familiar?
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| What if everybody knew the very trials and temptations
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| That we put ourselves through?
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| Now I am no angel but I got nothing to hide
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| Can you say the same thing for yourself tonight?
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| What can I keep for myself if I tell you my hell?
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| What would be left to take to my grave?
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| And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
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| What’s left for only you to take?
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| And if I just tell the truth are there only lies left for you
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| If I put too much love on the page?
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| Now as my eternal witness to the pride and the shame
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| Are you worried I say too much?
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| Are you scared they’ll take me away?
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| Now I am no devil but I’ve got things on my mind
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| And they’re gonna come out and they’re gonna come up time to time
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| What can I keep for myself if I tell you my hell?
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| What would be left to take to my grave?
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| And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
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| What’s left for only you to take?
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| And if I just tell the truth are there only lies left for you
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| If I put too much blood on the page?
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| What can I keep for myself if I tell you my hell?
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| What would be left to take to my grave?
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| And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
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| What’s left for only you to take?
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| And if I just tell the truth are there only lies left for you
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| If I put too much blood on the page?
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| If I put too much blood on the page
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| If I put too much blood on the page again |