| They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»
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| I’d rather be a cannibal, baby, animals like me don’t talk anyway
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| Feel like an ambulance, chaser of faith
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| Pray I could replace her, forget the way her tears taste
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| Oh, the way her tears taste
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| Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
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| There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
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| And I meant everything I said that night
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| I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
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| The world may call it a second chance
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| But when I came back it was more of a relapse
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| Anticipation’s on the other line
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| And obsession called while you were out
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| Yeah, it called while you were out
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| Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
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| There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
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| And I meant everything I said that night
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| I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
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| Asleep in the hive, I guess all the buzzing got to me
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| Well, I am still alive, at night your body is a symphony
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| And I am conducting…
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| They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»
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| Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
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| There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
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| And I meant everything I said that night
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| I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
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| Only for you, only for you, yeah!
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| Only for you, only for you, only for you, only for you, yeah! |