| I lie to myself again and take a step away
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| The more that I hold it in, the more the beast escapes
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| The fire burns the skin
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| But it can cauterize the sin
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| I’m hoping this time it will be the end
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| With the curtains drawn
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| (I hate to say it, but you know that I like it)
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| And the lights turned down
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| (Once you say it, ain’t no way to deny it)
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| My channel is on, but it don’t matter once the urge is gone
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| Been out on a binge
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| Now you know that I’ve got to purge
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| My will is now paper thin, my mind is bound to crack
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| Some part of me loves the spin and wants you on my back
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| I keep the lighting low
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| If I’m discreet, they’ll never know
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| But now and again, I move too slow
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| With the curtains drawn
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| (I hate to say it, but you know that I like it)
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| And the lights turned down
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| (Once you say it, ain’t no way to deny it)
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| My channel is on, but it don’t matter once the urge is gone
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| Been out on a binge
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| Now you know that I’ve got to purge
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| Purge me of this, please take it away
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| Cleanse me of this
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| I just need to purge all this away
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| With the curtains drawn
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| (I hate to say it, but you know that I like it)
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| And the lights turned down
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| (Once you say it, ain’t no way to deny it)
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| Now the urge is gone, can’t deny it
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| And I know it’s wrong
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| But I like it |