| My love, you love your time machine |
| Your power trips and diamond rings |
| The walls you built on teenage dreams |
| The well you dug for sinking things |
| Your words to kill are evergreen |
| So you must not feel anything at all |
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| But how'd you get so bulletproof? |
| You trade your time for inside truths |
| Trade your time for any clue |
| Of what to do or not to do |
| Hate to say, it's nothing new |
| Aside from those few girls you keep around |
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| How will it end? How long will you give me? |
| Till you twist the knife with a smile while you kill me? |
| Then you ask me to dance if there's someone around |
| You don't look the same when I look at you now |
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| Honey pie, you're haunting me |
| I fell for your faux fantasy |
| You poured the wine, there's poison in it |
| Disregard my disposition |
| Proof is in the subtle things |
| Your eggshell floor is splintering now |
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| And it freaks me out, I'm old enough |
| To know you as a gateway drug |
| You're everything I'll never be |
| You live to look for enemies |
| I have to bet that's lonely |
| Could leave you with an empty house |
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| So how will it end? How long will you give me? |
| Till you twist the knife with a smile while you kill me? |
| Then you ask me to dance if there's someone around |
| You don't look the same when I look at you now |
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| And I used to pretend that it didn't feel evil |
| Your light of a million suns burns through people |
| And bridges and cities till ash covers ground |
| A breath of your air is a death wish |
| And you're forcing my hand, but I'm a drop in your ocean |
| I ruined your plans of some grand self-promotion |
| The second you figured that I figured you out |
| Now you look away when I look at you now |
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| Oh, look at you now |
| Well, look at you |
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