I know, it's wearing me down...
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Sunshine and rain clouds of doubt...
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Blind love was the dream, too far to claim...
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Once lived in me without a name...
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I know, it's wearing me down...
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It shows now she's got me where she wants me to be...
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That's why I need her, she puts my back against the wall...
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And when you see her, you can't say the devil never gave his all...
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Putting the bullet in the hands of god...
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Putting the bullet...
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It shows by each brick in the wall...
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Surrounds her, like a cloak in the dark...
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And drowns out the screams that rip and tear in my head...
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It shows now she's got me where she wants me to be...
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And when I see her, she makes me feel like no one else...
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That's why I need her, to remind me how much I hate myself...
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How much I hate myself...
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In my head there's a place away and far from you...
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Delusions deal no damage here, it's the soft spoken words that fill my ear...
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You run away and drag me down again...
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Now there's nothing left...
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Putting the bullet in the hands of god....
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And That's Why I Need Her
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| Shades Of Fiction |
