Nothing Personal
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Nothing Personal
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I found you sleeping in my coffin
Pale white and in your favourite party dress
I start to feel a little nauseous
Bloody tears, they are falling as I wept
You could use a little action
Run away and lead a life without consequence
Reaching for a book of matches
I, I see your collar bone
Strike a light and you'll see the real mess that I am
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I'm gonna take you home
Till the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I wanna drain you of the mourning
I wanna tear away the shadows brick by brick
I know you could've used a warning
You thought I kissed you just to borrow some lipstick?
Go be a stranger at a party
Reading lips across a room of empty space
With a secret you keep guarded
Like a funeral buries all our past mistakes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I'm gonna take you home
Until the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I'm gonna take you home
Unil the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I
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I'm gonna take you home
Till the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
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