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Bleak December Lyrics - Singles - Set It Off

Give me, give me, give me the truth now 

I promise I can handle it if you can 

Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long 

So give me any reason not to cut you out 

You're far too gone, yeah 

 

But you're pretending, know you are 

Shift anything my side 

When will [?] many cells 

How do you even sleep at night? 

As I drive and drive 

 

In that bleak December, you're just too cold 

But I need the answer, before you fold 

You would hold your cards inside your chest 

I think I drove too far for that bleak December 

And how full of shit you are, how full of shit you are 

 

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I really really really wanna know you 

And not all the fifty fucking personalities inside your skull 

If you stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show 

The minute you will have a better chance of not dying alone 

So I hit the road 

 

In that bleak December, you're just too cold 

But I need the answer, before you fold 

You would hold your cards inside your chest 

You can't control too far for that bleak December 

And how full of shit you are 

 

Now what are you to me 

But a fly inside a web of lies you weave 

You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me 

So I wonder how you stay alive 

When all I do is freeze 

 

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In that bleak December, you're just too cold 

But I need the answer, before you fold 

You would hold your cards inside your chest 

You can't control too far for that bleak December 

 

In that bleak December, you're just too cold 

But I need the answer, before you fold 

You would hold your cards inside your chest 

You can't control too far for that bleak December 

And how full of shit you are 

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