| Set me free
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| Let the animals inside run loose
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| Leave me be
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| To self destruct at my own pace
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| Can you hear the sirens chasing after me?
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| Can’t you see the warning signs?
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| They’re getting louder and more obvious
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| Talk is cheap
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| And the well gets drier as we speak
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| I guess we sowed what we would reap
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| My heart is yours but not to keep
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| I haven’t slept in days, but it’s felt like weeks
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| Soon you’ll discover I’m not the one you seek
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| Still too weak, never recovered
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| I just don’t leak, I’m sealing shut
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| Behind closed doors in empty apartments
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| On bedroom floors with blood stained carpets
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| I don’t mean to harp on every detail
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| But the little things, they just mean so much to me
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| Her eyes couldn’t tell the lies that I believe
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| Brace yourself
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| A cry for help
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| I’m chasing out
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| All my demons with pitchforks and knives
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| Brace yourself
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| A cry for help
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| I’m chasing out
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| All my demons with pitchforks and knives |