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Not many run in with the blade
Just always missing the worst, but it always comes
Praying to a savior you never loved

They said you made it, a few of us disagree
Compliments of the red letter king

You’ve made me numb, and it’s all my fault (x2)

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My, my I think I’ve become one of the weak
Maybe I should be leaving
Give you quite the resting

Oh no

[X2]
Forgotten what happiness feels like
I’m the hypocrite you wrote about

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