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 Something tells me, you're making quite the scene 
You're nuclear, I breathe and count to three 
All in my head to make a fool of me 
Something tells me, you're acting quite obscene. 
Mother of one, but I love all my sons 
Kill me quickly, but I'm not nearly done 
Hysteria, it holds me gracefully 
Something tells me, you make it hard to leave. 
You're making it impossible, to run from you 
You're making it impossible, to run from you. 
You're the name on my arm that I can't wash away 
You're the line in the sand, that I just can't erase 
When I'm alone, I can feel you watching me 
You're the ghost in my head, that I don't wanna see 
You're the name on my arm that I can't wash away 
You're the line in the sand, that I just can't erase 
When I'm alone, I can feel you watching me 
You're the ghost in my head. 
You're making it impossible, to run from you 
You're making it impossible, to run from you 
You're making it impossible, to run from you 
You're making it impossible, to run from you. 
            
 
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