You provoke
Tears that stain
You control my face [Face, face, face, face]
You arrange
It to show
A broken expression
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
As the cracks appear to run
But we'll meet again on better terms
[Yeah man]
You provoke
Tears that stain
You control my face [Face, face, face, face]
You arrange
It to show
A broken expression
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
As the cracks appear to run
But we'll meet again on better terms [x2]
I hope to god we get out alive
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