| Turn the cheval glass and find, corruption under my skin, and mine
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| You’re so far from safety, put your fingers to your eyes
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| And steal yourself away
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| Repetition
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| It will not be satisfied
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| You can not accomplish this
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| You can not be satisfied
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| The worst isn’t ever the curse of the cleverest lines
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| Sang the song of never, never believed that you meant it this time
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| It’s time to back all your big words, so come on now, come on now
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| But you’re all lipstick and cheap skirts, you’re the shining light until it hurts
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| Tonight, I’ll make this bleed light up the sky with my misdeeds
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| Cause I hate I hate I hate this, I hate this
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| I fell from the first time
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| Fall was upon us with all the leaves turning, you were so sure of yourself
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| You were asking me questions of us getting older
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| You hardly could catch your breath (I wanted anything else)
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| And I’ve asked, for the after remorse (To stay)
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| And still these hands, but it never takes, never takes
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| Old habits are so hard to break
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| So you fall, and circle through your life, that can’t be seen
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| Avoid the brilliant lights that find you
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| Because when they do, you know you’ll have to It’s time to back all your big words, so come on now, come on now
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| But you’re all lipstick and cheap skirts, you’re the shining light until it hurts
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| Tonight, I’ll make this bleed light up the sky with my misdeeds
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| Cause I hate I hate I hate this, I hate this
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| I fell from the first time
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| There’s not enough wisdom or perception
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| Judge this now, take back your life
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| You are dying and the time you spent was wasted
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| On all the sick dreams of the lie (the lie, the lie)
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| Pull yourself out, made yourself in your own image
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| The praise you gave thousands of time
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| Lifted yourself up to the sky (the sky)
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| Bow before all that you’ve done
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| The sky, the sky, bow before all that you’ve done |