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Release me from this closed circuit, it's not worth it anymore
I'll be the dirt underneath the first step your feet don't ignore
Keep clean the thought of your form of bottom contorted love
Sink your teeth into a smorgasbord of sorted horoscope assuring bluffs

You could find me in the backbone
Nothing but a bag of bones
Just wait until my cover is blown
I used to love being on my own

But now all I want is for you to
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself

Colour in the silence with alarms and sirens, keep the calm away
Smother them with kindness, no I couldn't have timed it any better than this

But you could find me in the backbone
Nothing but a bag of bones
Just wait until my cover is blown
I used to love being on my own

But now all I want is for you to
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Ooh, save me from myself

Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Woah, save me from myself

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