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While you were keeping your secretsI found every weaknessin your fragile form, the way you performall the subtle ways your lies are bornI can see through them observe every movement And everything (everything) became so clear (and anything)Like crystals on (is yours to make) a chandelier (or yours to break)(The blood is on your hands, it's on your hands)The damage is done There are no spoils to be wonAnd still you won't let it goWe can't escape All that we createWe hold ourselves back, though we eventually crackAnd fall apart (it's all your fault)You turned your back so quicklymine bled from where you hit meMy blood runs so cold, this story is getting oldI let your word sink in meyour voice resolves around meI bite my tongue, my mouth fills with bloodSongtexte(The blood is on your hands, it's on your hands)With friends like these, well who the hell needs enemiesI couldn't see what really got the best of meThe damage is done There are no spoils to be wonAnd still you won't let it goWe can't escape All that we createWe hold ourselves back, though we eventually crackAnd fall apart (it's all your fault)(It's too late to finish what you startedI hope you got exactly what you wanted) Aus Songtexte Mania