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blood on my fingers blood in my chest you anticipate me wipe my fear in my vest i am a sugar girl made of sugar am i and so is my affliction that i'm so afraid to cry strengthen up and come home to me...
You wore your clothes in bed And the stars came out for miles Sweet and soft and heavy as lead You roped your arms around me And ya smiled Well all the strength in the world Couldn't hold my tears...
Well, when I'm with you baby, I go out of my head I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough All the things you do to me and everything you said I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough...
I wish I had no feelin's like you I'd call everyone in my black book Call 'em up just like you do You got me fucked up Hangin' around, following your steps I see lights inside But I see no movements...
You could be running hide from something But you know you never get far You could be running from yourself You could be running to the next bar You could be closer to the finish Then you ever were...

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