| She’s like a ghost to me
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| Drifting slowly
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| Never wanting to stay
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| Anticipation growing
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| Blacked out with X’s for eyes
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| They won’t lead you to answers
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| Abandoned one too many times
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| So she will not be taking chances
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| And still she rue the day
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| She took him in her desperate way
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| The stories of her past betrayals
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| The list of names in hush-toned tales
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| She should have offered up his name
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| To place beside the ones she’s blamed
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| Because he’ll live there anyway
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| No matter how this hand is played
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| 'Cause you never wanna come back down
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| There’s nothing wrong with your lipstick
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| But there’s nowhere to hide tonight
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| She’s like the devil to me
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| Though she claims she found Jesus
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| Her religion is killing me
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| License to do as she pleases
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| Never mind consequence
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| That’s a folly of weakness
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| It is written, she says
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| And she really believes this
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| We don’t see eye to eye
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| But we’ll level the playing field tonight
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| With no more hope and no more hype
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| And no more murder, no more lies
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| 'Cause you never wanna come back down
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| It’s just another diversion
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| But there’s nowhere to hide tonight
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| 'Cause you never wanna come back down
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| I know you want a reaction
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| But there’s nowhere to hide tonight
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| Because you never wanna come back down
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| Because you never wanna come back down
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| 'Cause you never wanna come back down
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| And we’ll just take it for granted
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| But there’s nowhere to hide tonight
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| You must be checking out on someone’s love
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| 'Cause you never wanna come back down
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| With all the evidence planted
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| There’s nowhere to hide tonight |