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For too long |
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I played it safe. |
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Did everything that you wanted me to do for you. |
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I held my tongue and closed my eyes, did everything that a good boy is supposed to do but |
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I?br> in the blur of right and wrong |
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I found a voice that describes it the best. |
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Mightier than one thousand swords it calms the storm it creates and reshapes my face. |
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My disclaimer. |
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To say what |
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I want I need to find a word that doesn't exist. |
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I can be a master or a slave, wear one thousand different faces you'd never resist. |
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Tell me to say what |
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I want to and then you pin it on me. |
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Expected to pay for what |
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I can't do. |
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Then you tell me it's free but that |
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I'll never be. |
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Maybe I made a mistake saying everything |
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I wanted to. |
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You've got your finger pointed straight at me. |
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I hop you hear these words because |
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I'm talking to you, and |
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I wasted my time, my breath, and everything that |
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I gave to you. |
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Freedoms fulfilled take their toll. |
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Show me the one and only word that describes you, you're quick to judge; |
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I'm serving my sentence. |
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Every word |
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I write is evidence. |
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Forgive me for my honesty. |
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I can't learn to choke on these words and |
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I won't, then you pin it on me. |
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Disclaimer. |
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I'll say what |
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I want Complaint, you add your name to the list. |
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If I can find the words you will, |
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I've got nothing to hide and no one to impress. |
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I can't learn to choke on these words and |
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I won't. So you can pin it on me. |
