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So, let me get this story straight, this was just a chance you had to take. Did I even cross your mind? This'll be the last time you cross mine. We were slick as thieves. Just like a thief,you stole the best of me- white lies and wild lives inbetween. Whoa, for Heaven's sake, I see right through you. Whoa, I've got secrets, too. You're the gun and I can be your bullet to go down on. Take your best shot 'cause you only get one. Marionette, (are your strings tied tight for proper movement?) Take a deep, deep breath. (I'm dying just to wrap these strings around your neck.) I'll stitch my eyes wide open 'cause I don't want to miss the look on your face when I drive away. You know you're sharp, but sharp just doesn't cut it anymore. I'll show you a side of me, you've never seen before. Letras de cancionesWhoa... When it all bottoms out... I love it when you say you don't remember anything. Whoa... Whoa... From Letras Mania