I found out what you did today, so run
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I know where you live and I'm on my way, so run
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I'll waste my life on death, so run
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I want to taste your final breath, so run
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Go your own way
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Go your own way
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(The city grieves in unison)
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Go your own way
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But she loves him more then anything
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Crawling home on hands and knees
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One day I pray that time licks these wounds clean
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So smile away the last five years
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Smear cascades of mascara tears
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(Black, red eyes bled)
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Forever
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I want you to see what I've become
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A hurt I would not wish on anyone
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You taught us to trust no one
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We are your fucked up creation
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Go your own way
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Go your own way
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(The city grieves in unison)
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Go your own way
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But she loves him more then anything
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Crawling home on hands and knees
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One day I pray that time licks these wounds clean
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So smile away the last five years
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Smear cascades of mascara tears
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(Black, red eyes bled)
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Forever
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White picket fences line these dreams they keep us out!
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(Never!..)
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or do keep them in?!
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(...Leave you!)
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Her eyes scream pain that no one ever sees
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(Deaf ears put this dull ache to sleep)
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As she braces herself for the final blow
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Remembering tears of not so long ago
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(Everything that onces fell into place is falling apart)
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And your all I have
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(You've given me nothing!)
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And your all I can see
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(You've left me blind!)
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So lets stay here together
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Lets rot here together
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six feet under our love
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Mascara (Original Sin)
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The Killing Tree |