I feel your knife as is goes right in
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Cut to my core but I'm not bleedin
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All that you say tryin to make me small
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Well the bigger you get the harder you fall
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You use your words as a weapon dear
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But your blades don't hurt when you have no fear
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You think that your deep under my skin
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Your tryin to keep me sufferin
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If you use your words as a weapon
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Then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears
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You have My heart but I lock it up
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This burning flame has been burnt enough
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My window's cracked they can be replaced
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But your arm will tire throwing stones my way
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You use your words as a weapon dear
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But your blades don't hurt when you have no fear
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You think that your deep under my skin
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Your tryin to keep me sufferin
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If you use your words as a weapon
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Then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears
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You use your words as a weapon dear
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But your blades don't hurt when you have no fear
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You think that your deep under my skin
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Your tryin to keep me sufferin
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If you use your words as a weapon
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Then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears
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I'll shed no tears
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Words As Weapons
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| Birdy |
