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52 lines
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It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed
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I snap at the thought or the sound of your name
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Pulling teeth from my stomach, you've been eaten alive
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My blood fills your lungs, my soul you're inside
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My feet they stand on ashes
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From the fires that you've made
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Burning bridges
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Just to save your face
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile (Hostile)
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Could you say you would do the same? (Do the same?)
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If we're all made just a little bit broken (Broken)
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Tell me who is to blame, tell me who is to blame
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I'm sensing a feeling, picking wounds of regret
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That left alone, there's no scarring, I'll dig and I'll dig
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Scratching and itching, I'll keep biting my lip
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From this pain that I'm feeling, picking wounds of regret
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A cut cannot heal
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Unless you leave it alone
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I'll open mine daily
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Leaving bones exposed
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Exposed
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile (Hostile)
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Could you say you would do the same? (Do the same?)
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If we're all made just a little bit broken (Broken)
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Tell me who is to blame, tell me who is to blame
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To blame
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Standing on ashes from the fires you've made
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Burning your bridges just to save your face
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Wounds of regret
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If I say I wouldn't be hostile
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Could you say you would do the same?
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If we're all made just a little bit broken
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Tell me who is to blame, tell me who is to blame
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To blame
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We're broken, imperfect, we were all made the same
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(We're broken) We're broken, imperfect, we are all to blame
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___________________
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Name Bones Exposed
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Artist Of Mice & Men
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Album Restoring Force
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