The Perfect Mess hanging by a thread

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Take anything that you need
All the stars they are for free
There is nothing left to be
So make me
When you got it all
I bet you still feel small
But there is no were left to crawl
So fake me
Get up and dance
Let's take the chance
Can't she make this last this feeling that I have
A gun against my head hanging by a thread
Holding on for to long
Is the reason to move on
Now everything is gone
So break me
Your body is filled with greed
Even heroes have to bleed
There is so much left to see
So take me
Get up and dance
Let's take the chance
Can't she make this last this feeling that I have
A gun against my head hanging by a thread

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