| Are you aware I’m fake?
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| Are you aware I’m everything I hate?
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| Does it make you proud
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| When I entertain a crowd?
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| Hell…
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never die for you, oh
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never die for you, oh
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| My steady hands are stained
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| No amount of blood could wash my sins away
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| I never felt so infected
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| So disconnected
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| Lock myself away
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| I got nothing nice to say
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| Yeahhh…
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never die for you, oh
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never die for you, oh
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| Every time I fall for myself
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| I lose you just a little bit more
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never die for you, oh
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| Does it make you feel cold
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| To know that I would never die for you?
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| I would never, ever die for you |