Tormented by the consequences
Your shadow
It closes up on me
Walking on fire makes me feel sick
To move through your air is a pain I don't miss tonight
Oh tonight
Tonight
Tormented by my worst suspicions of you
Your shadow
It closes up on me
Walking on fire gives me an itch
To move through your air is a pain I don't miss tonight
Oh tonight
This is our truth that I have known
Take a look at me
Look at how it's grown
To nothing but the best that I can be
When you turn around
When you turn around
When you turn around
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