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Would you ask me how

I lost all of my sense

And started breaking down

I tore the pages from the scripts

I never played, all the hours waste away

To pull the plug is what I’d give

Cause then I wouldn’t have to live



*(When you’re done, you remember what?

What you said or what you haven’t done?

It’s not you that I hold in my chest

My thoughts are scaring me to death



I built that dream up on sand

And it all slipped through my hands

For you and me it’s our only chance

I can’t have you wasting no more time

Hold your hand and you’ll hold mine

Give me the sign to keep this alive)*



What would you say now?

Another lie drips from your mouth

Get a grip and walk a way

You’re a liar and a waste

Get your words out of my ears

Because you realised my fears



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I came for something better

I came to be adored

But I came for a liar

I came for a whore

I came to be desired

But I came for your lies

I came for the liar

Where the fuck will you hide?



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