It tastes so bittersweet
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And I know everything it can do
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Push and pull, you're taking me
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pushing me close to the edge
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????? ???? ???? ???? ??? ?? ???? break the cycle ???? ????? ????
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and it tastes so bittersweet, and i know everything it can do
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all the times i felt so cold
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it didn't ease the pain
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my stomach left in knots
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and all i feel is pain
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my head a scattered mess
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my words a scattered mess
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can i turn away
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it tastes so bittersweet
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and i know everything it can do
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i know i said what you can do
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but i'll face this choice once again
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i'll face this choice once again
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(there is nothing left to give away)
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it tastes so bittersweet
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and i know everything it can do
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push and pull, you're taking me
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pushing me close to the edge
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all the times i felt so cold
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will i never break this mold
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i know i said what you can do
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but i'll face this choice once again
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(once again)
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The Cycle
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Figure Four |