i'll finish this glass and go
get dressed in the dark now
pretend i was never here
leave the door open for me
every last one is the worst one
cause i bring the worst on my own
and the tricks that worked before
well love they don't work no more
you do well to distrust me dear
mix devotion with a dose of fear
because i'm set out to destroy
what could cause me great joy
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