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Can weCan we kill each other quickly? |
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Quick enough so |
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I won't feel it? |
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A shot of strobe light anesthesia |
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And I'll be fine |
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As I begin to feel cold |
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My hands are shaking from fear |
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White from clutching my pride |
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Red from cutting you |
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And blue from telling lies' |
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Cause I'm sick of the stabbing |
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I'm sick of the breaking |
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I'm sick of the bleeding |
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Until we fall down |
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Sick of this circle |
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Of death that we dance through |
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Again and again |
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Just lay me in the ground |
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Let's fall asleep together |
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Hold me darling, 'cause |
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I'm scared |
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And I can't do this alone |
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But I need |
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Your heartbeat, to own me |
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Your cold lips to breathe |
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One promise that, tomorrow |
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We'll wake up somewhere new |
