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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