| You fascinated me, cloaked in shadows and secrecy
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| The beauty of a broken angel
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| I ventured carefully, afraid of what you thought I’d be
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| But pretty soon I was entangled
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| You take me by the hand
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| I question who I am
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| Teach me how to fight, I’ll show you how to win
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| You’re my mortal flaw and I’m your fatal sin
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| Let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin
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| Put me to the test, I’ll prove that I am strong
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| Won’t let myself believe that what we feel is wrong
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| I finally see what you knew was inside me all along
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| That behind this soft exterior, lies a warrior
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| My memory refused to separate the lies from truth
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| And search the past my mind created
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| I kept on pushing through, standing resolute, which you
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| In equal measure loved and hated
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| You take me by the hand
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| I’m seeing who I am
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| Teach me how to fight, I’ll show you how to win
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| You’re my mortal flaw and I’m your fatal sin
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| Let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin
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| Put me to the test, I’ll prove that I am strong
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| Won’t let myself believe that what we feel is wrong
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| I finally see what you knew was inside me all along
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| That behind this soft exterior, lies a warrior
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| Lies a warrior
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| You take me by the hand
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| I’m sure of who I am
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| Teach me how to fight, I’ll show you how to win
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| You’re my mortal flaw and I’m your fatal sin
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| Let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin
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| Put me to the test, I’ll prove that I am strong
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| Won’t let myself believe that what we feel is wrong
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| I finally see what you knew was inside me all along
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| That behind this soft exterior, lies a warrior
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| The pictures come to life, wake in the dead of night
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| Open my eyes, I must be dreaming
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| Clutch my pillow tight, brace myself for the fight
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| I’ve heard that seeing is believing |