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You made your bed, now lie in it
You masochist of mayhem
This mortal coil is up for grabs
Danger forever
I would swear that there must be
A thousand personalities inside you head
I would swear that there must be
A thousand possibilities to mend your heart
Now take these words
And tie them up
And give them back
Give them back
For I
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you
You call collect and I reject
Your foul abuse and your language
Where's your sense of etiquette?
Can't you assess the damage?
I would swear that there must be
A thousand personalities inside your head
I would swear that there must be
A row of possibilities to mend your heart
Now take these tears
And cry them in
Your pillow dear
And I'll be near
For I
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you
Take these tears
Away from me now
Take these tears
Away from me now
I would swear that there must be
A thousand personalities inside your head
I would swear that there must be
A thousand possibilities to mend our hearts
Now take these tears
And cry them in
Your pillow dear
And I'll be near
For I
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you
Take these tears
Away from me now
Take these tears
Away from me now
Take these tears
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I love you
And I feel you
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