So tonight your hopes fall
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And break the molds of fate
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Your tear ducts run dry
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You’re bleeding all this paint
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So take back your lies
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And hold them all inside
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Just tell me the truth
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At least for just one night
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[Chorus]
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I can’t sleep at all tonight
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It seems like strings are holding up my eyes
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And all this time...Where was your head? [x2]
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Well it seems you’re all wrong
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‘Cuz nothing is ok
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Your throat is inflamed
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Screaming out your pain
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So swallow this pill
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And wash it down with pride
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And no more rewrites
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‘Cuz this is our last page...YEAH
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I can’t sleep at all tonight
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It seems like strings are holding up my eyes
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And all this time...Where was your head? [x2]
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[Chorus]
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You Could Be My Mona Lisa
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| Asteria |
