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Said I'd never make the same mistakes again Yet here I am Making them over and over and over again And who the fuck am I right? To think I'm worth a damn? Like you said I'm nothing special I'm not shit I'm powerless I can't be fixed So I salvage the wreckage Cover your tracks Make up for all that you lack Blood There's blood on my hands Blood There's blood on my hands Blood You don't get to tell me what to do You don't get to tell me how to feel You don't get to tell me who I am You don't own me You don't get to tell me what to say You don't get to tell me who to be You don't get to walk all over me You don't own me There's blood on my hands Blood The devils beside you The devils inside me Blood There's blood on my hands Blood There's blood on my hands Blood Hanging by a thread Different shades of blue Here we are Look what you went and made me do This bittersweet demise Should come as no surprise Like you said I can't be fixed So I salvage the wreckage Cover my tracks Make up for all that I am Blood There's blood on my hands Blood You don't get to tell me what to do You don't get to tell me how to feel You don't get to tell me who I am You don't own me You don't get to tell me what to say You don't get to tell me who to be You don't get to walk all over me You don't own me Who's powerless? Who's powerless now? Who's powerless? There's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands You don't get to tell me what to do You don't get to tell me how to feel You don't get to tell me who I am You don't own me You don't get to tell me what to say You don't get to tell me who to be You don't get to walk all over me You don't own me There's blood on my hands You don't own me There's blood on my hands You don't own me The devils beside you The devils inside me The devils beside you The devils inside me
Writer(s): Ronald Rosolino, Joseph Fava, Cody Morales, Christina Dawn Chriss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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