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Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.
A boy at heart, so true, he's honest, growing up but still naive,
Tempted by the twisted hearts of those beloved siren dreams,
Who bent the nature of perspective, so focused on her body's schemes,
Gave it all away for nothing, she destroyed him easily.
Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.
Another man to prove unfaithful, betraying innocent lives,
Storming out into the evening full of rage, so self-despised,
Thought he new just what he needed, another plan, a different high,
Landed right between the trap she set for weaker fools than I.
Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.
Through the chaos beckoned forth a voice of reason,
He tried to ease the tension, dripping with disguise.
And with words so wretched, rotten, and deceitful,
Tried to play his part before he stole her heart with seed and lies.
Without a love or a life, where will you lay down tonight?
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