I was reaching for a hand to hold on to.
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And you threw me this stone.
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The first that killed all of my hopes.
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My despair, my misery.
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Now that I've grown up the roles have changed.
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My despair, my misery.
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You're the puppet and I pull the strings.
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You're the puppet and I pull the fucking strings.
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Now hang by one.
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Laughed At My Pain
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| A Perfect Murder |
