Could this be the time that you would fall from grace to me you were no left all alone.
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Then in the night I'm going up the stairs I see you there.
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Always forget her I will forget her when she's gone.
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The knife is in my hands you drove me mad.
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I tried to let you know that you're all alone.
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Cause I want it all back.
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It's over when it's over.
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This ends in tragedy.
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I'd give it on more try but I know that you hide truth with lies on an October night that saw our end.
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The distance is far too much I hate your touch.
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I will forget her when she's gone.
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Sleeping next to a whore the smell of your rotting corpse.
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I tried to let you know that you're all alone
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For you I would cry outward to find you there tonight.
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For you I would cry outward, out to you...
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Lenoir
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| Blame It on Rio |