20 lines
481 B
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20 lines
481 B
Plaintext
I don't think I could ever let you go
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but if you stay I know that I'll lose control.
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All the things that we've been through
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I can't believe all I've done just to protect you.
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Suffocated by the thin line I walk between
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who I am and who I think I should be.
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Pointed every finger I could still nothing's right to me.
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I am the enemy.
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Such Pain.
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Climbs like ivy from my feet to my face.
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My only enemy is me.
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Name Such Pain
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Artist Stick To Your Guns
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Album Diamond
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