I'll step back and look at the whole picture now, you've painted before my eyes. You're so proud. You're so proud. Late night blurs and word slurs your eyes go black. Your pride enters the room, and locks the doors behind you. Blaming me for answers. Holding my wrists for ransom. I say I won't go down without you. I can't go down without you.
But what's said and done you can't take back. I'm sick of your fake heart attacks. You say you have a heart of scars but all you have is a dirty heart.
I'll step back and look at the whole picture now, you've painted before my eyes. You're so proud. You're so proud. Late night blurs and word slurs your eyes go black. Your pride enters the room, and locks the doors behind you. Blaming me for answers. Holding my wrists for ransom. I say I won't go down without you. I can't go down alone.
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