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Racing round trying to hide your broken pieces
Just so you don't think to take them out on me
I know that you feel powerful when you think I am
At your mercy I surrender at your feet

But wait does it make you big and strong to keep me
Chained like a beast that you're determined you can tame
When you punish me like I have misbehaved
We're such a cliché

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Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
So insecure that you need me to be the same
I fan the flames
The fire builds a wall around us
But in this fortress I am anything but safe

Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
You only treat me as a toy that you can break
No novocaine you want to see me feel the bruises
You're only happy when you're watching me in pain

Behind your smile you camouflage parts of your nature
Your misogyny sits just out of view
But in your eyes it's clear you're a sadistic creature
You get off on people being scared of you

But wait does it make you big and strong to keep me
Chained like a beast that you're determined you can tame
When you punish me like I have misbehaved
We're such a cliché

Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
So insecure that you need me to be the same
I fan the flames
The fire builds a wall around us
But in this fortress I am anything but safe

Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
You only treat me as a toy that you can break
No novocaine you want to see me feel the bruises
You're only happy when you're watching me in pain

Throwing hot coals at me trying hard to mark my skin
Hoping to enslave me thinking that will make you king
Throwing hot coals at me trying hard to mark my skin
Hoping to enslave me thinking that will make you king
Throwing hot coals at me trying hard to mark my skin
Hoping to enslave me thinking that will make you king
Throwing hot coals at me trying hard to mark my skin
Hoping to enslave me thinking that will make you king

Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
So insecure that you need me to be the same
I fan the flames
The fire builds a wall around us
But in this fortress I am anything but safe

Your flaws are fuel
Your weakness is what makes you cruel
You only treat me as a toy that you can break
No novocaine you want to see me feel the bruises
You're only happy when you're watching me in pain

You're only happy when you're watching me in pain

Writer(s): Sally Mcroberts

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