| Die slow
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| When comfort bleeds you dry
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| You’ll see not the forgiving type
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| Fool me once, shame on you
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| Now fool me twice
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| Fuck everything you put me through
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| All things aside
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| I know you better than you know yourself
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| And I will never wish you well
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| All things aside
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| I know you better than you know yourself
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| Never wish you well
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| Dig yourself from the bottom
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| Watch you lose yourself again
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| It’s your curse
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| That tells me it could be worse
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| Heavy is the head that hangs with regret
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| Never wanted to burn but you did
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| When push came to shove
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| You pushed the world until it swallowed you in
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| Rock bottom gave out from underneath
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| The world gave up on you and your dreams
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| So paint yourself a new name
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| I watched the world give up on your dreams
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| While I watched you sink
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| Dig yourself from the bottom
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| Watch you lose yourself again
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| It’s your curse
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| That tells me it could be worse
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| Dig yourself from the bottom
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| Watch you lose yourself again
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| It’s your curse
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| That tells me it could be worse
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| It could be worse
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| I see the tables turn
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| And all your bridges burned
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| Nothing like a little spite
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| In pure disgust to feel alive
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| I see the tables turn
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| And all your bridges burned
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| Nothing like a little spite
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| In pure disgust to feel alive
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| Dig yourself from the bottom
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| Watch you lose yourself again
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| It’s your curse
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| That tells me it could be worse
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| Dig yourself from the bottom
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| Watch you lose yourself again
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| It’s your curse
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| That tells me it could be worse
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| Could be worse |