| Take a look into my eyes and tell me what you see
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| Nothing hurts anymore, I’m just bitter and empty
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| Don’t try to save me, I’ll be just fine
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| You don’t know where I have been
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| This is more than a cold, cheap conversation
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| So don’t be surprised, if I say
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| «You can keep your words
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| You can keep your kingdom
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| Keep your hands to yourself, I’ll bet you’ve never met a sinner like me.»
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| I sit alone, with a demon hanging on my back
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| Finger resting on the trigger, I was weak and hopeless
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| Everyone talks, but nobody listens
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| You don’t know where I have been
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| This is more than a cold, cheap conversation
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| So don’t be surprised, if I say
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| «You can keep your words
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| You can keep your kingdom. |
| Keep your hands to yourself
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| I’ll bet you’ve never met a sinner like me
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| And even though you claim his name, it’s not enough to kill the pain
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| So keep your hands to yourself, I’ll bet you’ve never met a sinner like me.»
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| I’ll be just fine. |
| There’s no rest in the bed that I have made
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| A fool I am, I’ll hold my pride above the things that keep me suffering
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| «Can you feel these words? |
| I will never leave you
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| Lay your burdens to the ground, walk away and I will set you free
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| And I have always known your name
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| It kills me son to hear you say 'keep your hands to yourself I’ll bet you’ve
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| never met a sinner like me.'
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| I’ve always know your name.» |