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Dual life
Lowest of tides caught me like rush to the knife
Just like tonight
Just like midnight
Setting the stage for a classic demise
Demise
I don't need your help
And I can't stand by while we argue uphill
I can't find anyone to explain a thing to
What would you do?
Turning the gears with the lies
Setting the stage for a classic demise
You've made it this far
Just a little bit more
Before we show you the door
Show you the door
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