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What We Do In Secret - Blackout Lyrics



What We Do In Secret - Blackout Lyrics




You think it's me, but it's not me
I opted out
Just a little pinch, just another fix
One false move and I met my forever

This dark passenger has taken the wheel

A rush to the body, now black
Where am I now?

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Petrified, petrified
The claws are in my back
Terrified, terrified
It's deeper than before

Blackout

Terrified
Is this my home?

A rush to the body, now black
Where am I now?

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Alone
With nobody to hold my head up
Cold
Shaking on the floor, no warmth

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Now I'm on the floor
Cold through the skin
Nothing but death in your grip
What will you tell our daughter
Happened to her father?

Will you tell her she has my smile?
Please tell her she has my eyes
Will you tell her she looks like me?
Oh, please tell her I
Didn't mean to leave
I swear to God I didn't mean to leave
No, I didn't mean to leave
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You think it's me, but it's not me
I opted out
Just a little pinch, just another fix
One false move and I met my forever

This dark passenger has taken the wheel

A rush to the body, now black
Where am I now?

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Petrified, petrified
The claws are in my back
Terrified, terrified
It's deeper than before

Blackout

Terrified
Is this my home?

A rush to the body, now black
Where am I now?

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Alone
With nobody to hold my head up
Cold
Shaking on the floor, no warmth

The burning skin is gone
There's nothing left
I always swore to you that I would be
Better than this

Now I'm on the floor
Cold through the skin
Nothing but death in your grip
What will you tell our daughter
Happened to her father?

Will you tell her she has my smile?
Please tell her she has my eyes
Will you tell her she looks like me?
Oh, please tell her I
Didn't mean to leave
I swear to God I didn't mean to leave
No, I didn't mean to leave
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Writer: BEN ADAMS, MARK DANIEL READ, PATRICK RICHARD MASCALL
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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