Just say, that you'll be my faithful thief
Say I'll steal those hefty promises swinging in my memory
All the simple little things
Told the lies to twist around the tales that were slowly killing me
Won't you take these away from me?
Won't you take these?
Won't you take these memories?
Memories
I'm a wreck, but I'm what you're clinging to
I'll just give it a rest, hell, put it to rest
Because I don't need you to pull me through
Won't you take these away from me?
Won't you take these?
Won't you take these away?
Lies don't talk it out, this is my last bout
This is the very last number I'll say
No more words to spill, no more faults to fill
This is the sound of a new beginning
Lies don't talk it out, this is my last bout
This is the very last number I'll say
No words left to spill, no faults left to fill
This is the sound of a new beginning
Lies don't talk it out, this is my last bout
This is the very last number I'll say
No faults left to fill, no words left to spill
This is the sound of a new beginning
This is the sound of a new beginning
This is the sound of a new beginning
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