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Stop Me
Stop me.
It's just another day.
Stop me.
Lines and verses scripted out to say.
Stop me.
I know they're fruitless fears
Stop me.
I won't veil these tears.
Stop me!
I know those golden eyes,
Just as I know his serpent lies.
stop me.
So what, madness took a gun.
So maybe it looked like fun.
Stop me.
I hear temptation dribble from his jaws.
I feel desperation poison his claws.
Stop me.
Yeah, I know you don't see.
So it's my hands that rip his thorns free.
Stop me?
Like vines and ivy, he tries to wrap and control my mind.
Like a prison, I escape to leave him behind.
Stop HIM!
Evil lurks in me.
A cruel pain you can't see.
Stop HIM!
Throw the gun AWAY!
STOP HIM!
Let my life Stay!
STOP HIM!
Tell me I can't give up.
STOP HIM!
Tell me before I'm corrupt!
Stop him!
Show him I'm not the one that's weak.
Stop him.
My life isn't his tho make bleak.
...
Breathe in and out.
Whisper, then scream and shout.
I'm here, alive and well.
Stood up after I fell.
Was me who stopped him in the end.
Was my hands that helped my broken heart mend.
Kinda funny,
The only one that could stop me,
Was me.
It's just another day.
Stop me.
Lines and verses scripted out to say.
Stop me.
I know they're fruitless fears
Stop me.
I won't veil these tears.
Stop me!
I know those golden eyes,
Just as I know his serpent lies.
stop me.
So what, madness took a gun.
So maybe it looked like fun.
Stop me.
I hear temptation dribble from his jaws.
I feel desperation poison his claws.
Stop me.
Yeah, I know you don't see.
So it's my hands that rip his thorns free.
Stop me?
Like vines and ivy, he tries to wrap and control my mind.
Like a prison, I escape to leave him behind.
Stop HIM!
Evil lurks in me.
A cruel pain you can't see.
Stop HIM!
Throw the gun AWAY!
STOP HIM!
Let my life Stay!
STOP HIM!
Tell me I can't give up.
STOP HIM!
Tell me before I'm corrupt!
Stop him!
Show him I'm not the one that's weak.
Stop him.
My life isn't his tho make bleak.
...
Breathe in and out.
Whisper, then scream and shout.
I'm here, alive and well.
Stood up after I fell.
Was me who stopped him in the end.
Was my hands that helped my broken heart mend.
Kinda funny,
The only one that could stop me,
Was me.
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