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I don’t know you,
At all
But on your bluff,
I’ll call, call
I’ll show you how it feels
To reach the limit of your lies
And when you feel
The same,
You’ll take the blame, and
I’ll show you how it feels
To reach the limit of your lies
Well, for someone who hates lying
You sure hate the truth
I can’t count all the ways I found you
It’s kinda funny how you’re thinking about it
Too, I do, I do
So when I speak,
You’ll hear
And I’ll make it
So clear
I’ll show you how it feels
To reach the limit of your lies
I feel you breathing me
And I won’t react
Well I see you seeing me,
How about that
But you’ll never get to me, no
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