Maybe there's a better way to say this
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You're excused I'm bored of you too
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I never hide what I'm thinking
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But you don't care
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So I'm holding on and nothings there
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And you don't try
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Are you too proud to say you love me out loud?
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I know retaliation comes quickly
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And you'll be begging on the floor
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If you ever had your way
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Do you think you could make us pure?
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I looked in your eyes and
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I was terrified by all your lies and
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There was so much doubt that I couldn't count on you to get me out alive
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Maybe there's a better way to do this
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A poor excuse, well I'm sick of you too
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And maybe there's a faster way to get through this
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You're never there so I'm holding on and you don't care
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And why, are you so loud
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You had it all while I went without
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And you know the feelings they fade quickly when the writings on the wall
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And you know that I did right
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And you know that I was pure
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I looked in your eyes and
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I was terrified by all your lies and
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There was so much doubt that I couldn't count on you to get me out alive
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You had a look, I'd never seen before
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At least not that much
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I saw hurt, I saw hurt, I saw hurt, but not that much
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(When) I looked in your eyes and
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You were terrified by all my lies
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There was so much doubt
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And you couldn't count on me to get you out alive...
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Why don't you get out alive?
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Terrified (Get Me Out Alive)
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