I have my reasons, for the vices I embrace.
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A world of treasons, I'm their only escape.
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No one lives here, as conversations are drowning.
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Sixteen is nothing, I never will be 'til I'm dead.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.)
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Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.)
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I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby.
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Daydream that the world sat still, dancing through the fibers of time.
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Maybe I just wanna hold? Something that was never meant to be mine.
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I look to Heaven to save me! And you call me naive.
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Rather be a hopeless lover, than cursed with disbelief.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.)
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Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.)
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I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby.
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Listen carefully now to the words that I choose:
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Speak only when you are spoken to. Oh, oh.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.)
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Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.)
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I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait, on you, anymore. Oh.
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Ohh, ohhhh.)
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Don't fight, don't fight the hands.)
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Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Don't fight, don't fight the hands.)
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Don't fight the hands that need you, lately.
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Type Three
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| Anberlin |
