| Sweet lover, don’t hunger for the pain
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| -hunger for the
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| No other can pull this shit again
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| Pull this shit again
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| I’m confused, tell me what to say
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| Tell me what to say
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| Feel so used every single day
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| Every single day
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| I can feel the wolves are closing in
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| And there’s no more places to hide
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| I can feel the end as it begins
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| Is it over?
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| Sweet lover, it’s happening again
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| Happening again
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| Take cover from all the things the same
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| All the things the same
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| I’ll taste birth before I see you cry
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| Before I see you cry
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| It tastes too good to leave it at the bar
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| Leave it at the bar
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| I can feel the wolves are closing in
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| And there’s no more places to hide
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| I can feel the end as it begins
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| Is it over?
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| I can feel the wolves are closing in
|
| And there’s no more places to hide
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| I can feel the end as it begins
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| Is it over?
|
| I can feel the wolves are closing in
|
| And there’s no more places to hide
|
| I can feel the end as it begins
|
| Is it over?
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| I can feel the wolves are closing in
|
| And there’s no more places to hide
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| I can feel the end as it begins
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| Is it over?
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| Sweet lover, don’t hunger for the pain
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| -hunger for the |