| Throw me to the lions, send me to the light |
| Oh you got me up all night |
| Wading in a full moon sky |
| It's all in my mind |
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| Got a hold on my soul, I try to take the weight |
| Even if my heart might break |
| Even if stays the same |
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| Some things are hard to find |
| We seek between the lines |
| Waiting for miracles |
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| I I let my ego |
| Know she has to take the back seat, the back seat |
| Or this whole situation will be the death of me |
| I I let my ego |
| Know she has to take the back seat, the back seat |
| Or this whole situation will be the death of me |
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| Taking every corner, turning every stone |
| Strip down to my very bones |
| Cut it loose and watch it go |
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| Somethings are hard to find |
| And we seek between the lines |
| Waiting for miracles |
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| I I let my ego |
| Know she has to take the back seat, the back seat |
| Or this whole situation will be the death of me |
| I I let my ego |
| Know she has to take the back seat, the back seat |
| Or this whole situation will be the death of me |
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| I let bitch know |
| She's out of control |
| I let the bitch know |
| She's out of control |
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