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Keep to your childish games
When you're all alone
you'll have only yourself to blame

You can never accept the blame
All the excuses come in handy
but what you've done is incandescent
You're not innocent
Must be exhausting losing again
You can't erase the deed from your hands

So you can wipe off that grin
I know where your mouth has been
I've heard all the lies
You can keep your burned paradise
if it doesn't burn too hot to survive

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