| I’m tired
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| Of waking
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| And thanking the fates
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| I’m even alive
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| You take what you know
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| You can take him
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| You throw me aside
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| Lately, it’s like I can’t wait
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| For the afterlife
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| I know that you know that
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| You’re wasting my time
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| You told me you might never leave
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| But everything goes eventually
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| You know that you have to take this more delicately
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| Your love
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| Is like waving a gun
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| Now I’m learning my lesson
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| Your love
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| No, it’s never enough
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| But it’s burning me up and
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| Sure
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| I hate this but have to admit that
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| I’ve been here before
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| I’m waiting now
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| To have for whatever is in store
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| Hit after hit you with suicide
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| I fall on your sword
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| I know that you know that I’m making from home
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| Maybe though I’m just way too late
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| You’re already set to detonate
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| The tension is only more inching the longer we wait
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| Your love
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| Is like waving a gun
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| Now I’m learning my lesson
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| Your love
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| No, it’s never enough
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| But it’s burning me up and
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| We may well be wrong
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| But I think we still got something
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| You say that we’re done
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| But I think we still got something
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| Yeah I think we still got something
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| Your love
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| Is like waving a gun
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| Now I’m learning my lesson
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| Your love
|
| No, it’s never enough
|
| But it’s burning me up and
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
|
| Your love
|
| Is like waving a gun
|
| Now I’m learning my lesson
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon
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| Your love
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| No, it’s never enough
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| But it’s burning me up and
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| You know you’re heart is a weapon |