I believe in clean breaks, I keep the old troubles away But you're making sure
I was lying when I said "I can leave,
This behind" I need you to ruin me
For this, finally,
'Cause it's burying me Now, I'm in these old knots
Each move keeps me locked away With each new embrace,
I have tied myself up. More tightly,
Into you Oh, but the more I fight
Then the deeper I'm trapped
And I can't break free of this hold that you have And I crave you more
Under the heat of your touch
And I need your skin To ruin me
For this wicked town
Where your ghosts are bound
To me One last sacrifice
Of this ritual escape I was lying when I said.
"I believe,
in clean breaks".
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