Blood stained sheets,
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What have I gotten myself into this time?
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I close my eyes and I believe you.
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If I should die I'll never leave you.
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I wish that I could walk away
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guilt rests in my hands
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I know that it is for the better
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I never said that I'd compromise
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between fact or fiction
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there's so much better out there
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than you and me
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I could end this in seconds
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I know it but I don't dare
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Another sentence this all could be over
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Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me
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Blood stained sheets,
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What have I gotten myself into this time?
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I close my eyes and I believe you.
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If I should die I'll never leave you.
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I wish that you would walk away
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red still lines your hands
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I know that it's still for the better
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I never said that I'd stand aside
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between you and the door
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there's nothing better out there
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than you and me
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I could end this in seconds
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I know it but I don't dare
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Another sentence this all could be over
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Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me
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Blood stained sheets,
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What have I gotten myself into this time?
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I close my eyes and I believe you.
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If I should die I'll never leave you.
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Blood stained sheets.
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It didn't matter when I was calling out your name
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I felt the wound grow ever slowly
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closer than you'd ever hold me
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It's a work of art
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the way this fell apart
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was the design too faded from the start
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or was the artist just too blinded by this
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no it's common sense I lack the confidence
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still I'll confess all these things to you
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Take a look at yourself
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and tell me what do you see
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I'd take a bullet for you
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you'd put a bullet through me
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and as I lay on the floor
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with this hole in my chest
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Can you walk from the truth
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with all that blood on your dress
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'Cause everything that you want
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is everything that I need
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I would have gave it to you
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but you'd have take it from me
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and every word that you said
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it brought me closer to sin
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I close my eyes and pretend its all fading
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Another sentence this all could be over
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Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me
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Blood stained sheets,
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What have I gotten myself into this time?
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I close my eyes and I believe you.
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If I should die I'll never leave you.
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Blood stained sheets. (Its a work of art)
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It didn't matter when I was calling out your name (the way this fell apart)
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I felt the wound grow ever slowly (was the design too faded from the start)
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closer than you'd ever hold me (from the start)
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So why wait for this to go your way...
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Our Work Of Art
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| Just Surrender |
