| I’ve got this feeling
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| When will it start?
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| I bought a bridge to recondition,
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| Now I’m tearing it apart
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| Sing softly, siren
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| So my ears won’t hear
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| I’ve got this sinking suspicion
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| Now I’m trembling with fear
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| Don’t do it, darling
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| Don’t pull me in
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| I’ve got this aching for torture
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| And the touch of her skin
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| I am breaking
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| Here we go again,
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| My resistance feels thin
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| I can taste it
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| This craving is strong and I knew all along
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| I would break them
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| Rules constantly changing
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| Why did I create them?
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| You built this wall, I’ll break it
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| She pulls me in to face it
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| Bracing myself, I cave in
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| I would
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| I knew I would
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| Here we go again
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| Here we go again
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| I’ve got this feeling
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| When will it start?
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| I bought a bridge to recondition
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| Now I’m tearing it apart
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| Apart
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| Here we go again
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| My resistance feels thin
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| I can taste it
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| Here we go again
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| My resistance feels thin
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| I can taste it
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| This craving is strong and I knew all along
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| I would break them
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| Rules I tear apart
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| From the moment they start
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| Why did I create them?
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| You built this wall, I’ll break it
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| I’m giving in
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| I’m giving in
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| I’m giving in
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| I’m giving in
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| I’m giving in
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| I’m giving in
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| I have given in |