| Stop talking It’s my turn
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| These words are gonna burn
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| The truth is something I can’t ignore for any longer
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| You’ve grown into what you hate
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| A cold lie, a pretty face
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| And all the days you’ve beat me down
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| Have only made me stronger
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| Now you’re out of time
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| No letter, no goodbye
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| You’re just another mistake to leave behind
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| Don’t turn around
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| I won’t be standing here
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| When you look back now
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| There’s no way you can fix this
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| ‘Cuz I’ll tear out every memory of me and you now
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| So go on burning, go on burning bridges!
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| More drinks and more make up
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| More drugs and cover-ups
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| All these years of reckless love
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| Have screwed you over
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| I am no sucker for your silly little games
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| So, take your looks and cheap tattoo
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| And torch the bed we made
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| Now you’re out of time
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| No letter, no goodbye
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| You’re just another mistake to leave behind
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| Don’t turn around
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| I won’t be standing here
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| When you look back now
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| There’s no way you can fix this
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| ‘Cuz I’ll tear out every memory of me and you now
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| So go on burning, go on burning bridges!
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| Burn! |
| Burn!
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| Burn! |
| Burn!
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| Don’t turn around
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| I won’t be standing here
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| When you look back now
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| There’s no way you can fix this
|
| ‘Cuz I’ll tear out every memory of me and you now
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| So go on burning, go on burning bridges!
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| Burn! |
| Burn! |
| Burn!
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| Burn! |
| Burn! |