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Your history isn't all in your past its what you're all about You've got no more strikes you're out now I get only one heart, this world gets only one me One shot, one chance, I'm making mine count Nine lives running out now Just keep telling myself it could've been anything Now I'm resigned to find what causes my pathology attraction I swear that each time I hit the ground I must have found dramatic satisfaction Now all I want to do is to keep myself away from girls like you My future wasn't safe in your hands Your undercover demands - I gave you all my trust, and now I'm sure I never met the real you Backed up, Backed down - You swallowed your tongue - too weak to speak the truth Now nothings gained but loss of innocence From Letras Mania