It is, mine don't mind the dirty standards
Blinded by the hand that leads
You to me all alone
Alone is, with someone who not to
Care what I think
Or be satisfied by what I want in you
(Shut it out)
What cant you take
What cant you prove
(Shut it out)
Won't let it in
Allow to bruise
Alone is, not the only way I
See you pictured in my mind
So don't deceive this open lie
Words can, not describe the pain I
Feel inside when you
Complain that I am just a stupid child
(Shut it out)
What cant you take
What cant you prove
(Shut it out)
Won't let it in
Allow to bruise
Open your eyes and see
That it's in the soul
Silent movies
Take control
Inside you release me and
Of not which is not mine so we'll
Please resist the temptation to
Touch me down
And we will
(Shut it out)
What cant you take
What cant you prove
(Shut it out)
Won't let it in
Allow to bruise
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