We don't take hits, we write them - Fall Out Boy
And you lock the house to keep your secret from coming out
I wont, No. Im sorry because youre old news
And my life is holding our heads to this gun
You and your new boy think you can come in and keep me off, but youre wrong
I find myself on the street out in front of your house, you can kiss safe thoughts goodbye.
Im coming up to break your heart.
Youre sleeping with the light on like youre dying to be found out.
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