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By now you should find your mouth
By now you should call me
We can work it out
I fallow it until the end of concession
"a falling out" I heard from them
There抯 no discretion
I抦 burning out on this
By now you should be in a better place
And thinking for your self
It抯 not your axe to grind
And this is my latest confession
I hope you hear about it
Victims I know the saints come to call
And bring you obsession
To save you from your fall
Victim I know it wont be long
憈ill one worth possessing
Is one you抣l never reach
Swallow it until the end
Of our concession
I抦 sure i抣l hear from you
Through them
There抯 no discretion
I抦 burning out on this
And this is my latest confession
I doubt you抣l hear about it
It抯 only indecision
This is your latest condition