| Can’t you see I’m not your enemy?
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| Oh, what did we lose in the wreck?
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| What once held us together will only hold us back
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| I know the doubt in your eye: What do we do when the well runs dry?
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| Maybe our fear and our faith are just two edges of the same blade
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| So cut the bullshit, the lines that we drew
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| If this is all you want from me, then what am I to you?
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| Crush my spirit, use me for parts. |
| We should have seen this coming from the
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| start
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| The night forgives, and the day forgets
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| We paint ourselves in our past regrets
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| So why’s it all come down to your plan? |
| I can’t be anything more than I am
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| I can’t be what you see in your head. |
| Do you know what you’ve put me through?
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| So come on and break me, just to make me feel something
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| You know I know that you hate me. |
| This endless eye for an eye will only send us
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| blind
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| Has it occurred to you that we’re out of time?
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| This house is hostile. |
| There are ghosts inside the walls
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| At night they scratch at my door
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| And rattle the chains that we place on what we can’t control
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| The night forgives, and the day forgets
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| We paint ourselves in our past regrets
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| Every hour draws us nearer to the very thing we dread
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| Oh, what did we lose in the wreck?
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| What brought us here together will only send us back
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| Call me a fake, call me a liar, hold me accountable, blame me for everything
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| Tear me apart, make me a martyr, make me believe you hate me before you crown
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| me king |