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We walk through the doorway, heard you calling from the hall |
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To find you in the bedroom not breathing at all |
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I drag your body to the cellar where we lay, the wax it melts away, |
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I kiss your face... |
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Now we are starting to love you more |
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Your body's on the canvas |
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I painted on the floor[Chorus:] |
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Now you wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long |
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And oh, how it hurts in the worst way, now that you're gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong.... |
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If I could take you somewhere, |
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I'd take you to the darkest place,scatter you in art forms, admire the whorebeauty in different ways, your hands on picture framesyour eyes in the glass wear your face as a mask |
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Now they are starting to love you morea gallery of your beauty, no charge at the door[Chorus:] |
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As you wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long |
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And oh, how it hurts in the worst way, now that you're gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong.... |
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And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes |
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I lost control your face is pale, your body's cold |
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And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes |
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I lost control your face is pale, your body's cold[Chorus:] |
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Wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long |
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And oh, how it hurts in the worst way, now that you're gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong... |
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It's so wrong.....[x8] |
