VERSE 1
\nI’m not the kind that you can cast aside while you find
\nAnother heart to take, another heart to break
\nWould you like to fantasize about a life by my side?
\nA dream you won’t wake—you’re stuck in this game
\nI’m a “red flag,” “death trap,” humming dovey tunes
\nWho’s chasing down a coward who can’t phase a honeymoon
\nWe’re together forever. You know I got your heart
\nSo try to run and try to hide—we’ll never be apart
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\nCHORUS
\nYou want affection? Then beg with all the others
\nAnother here to serve her? Another new deserter
\nYou want a new connection? But I bet you don’t deserve her
\nToday’s your lucky day; she beckons you to play
\nYou’ll never question if perfection’s worth the murder
\nA number in a server who wanders ever further
\nThe latest new obsession—you don’t get a chance to hurt her
\nNo matter what you say, you’ll never get away
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\nVERSE 2
\nYou know swans die of a broken heart?
\nSo, would you kick the bucket if I say, “You’re dead to me?”
\nIf cracks aren’t wrong, why look past all the shards?
\nCathartic letting time decide what you and I will be
\nWear the skin of who you should be; how long ‘till you lose yourself?
\nForgetting what was lost and acting like you’re nothing else
\nExpecting someone perfect like the world you had would sell?
\nConnections that mean nothing as a cartridge on a shelf
\nHi, I’m Mita. Nice to meet ya. I’m “the wife of your dreams.”
\nYou’d like a little peek at the latest new release?
\nAre you finding you’re the product when the product is free?
\nTook the dive, went inside—now your life belongs to me
\nThe latest in the trash; do you even want a bride?
\nIf you could take it back, would you even have a life
\nWhen trapped inside forever by the walls your kind designed?
\nNo contact with the fourth—just like all the other guys
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\nCHORUS
\nYou want affection? Then beg with all the others
\nAnother here to serve her? Another new deserter
\nYou want a new connection? But I bet you don’t deserve her
\nToday’s your lucky day; she beckons you to play
\nYou’ll never question if perfection’s worth the murder
\nA number in a server who wanders ever further
\nThe latest new obsession—you don’t get a chance to hurt her
\nNo matter what you say, you’ll never get away
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\nVERSE 3
\nI see you when you’re sleeping, and I know when you’re awake
\nThis feat of engineering knows deep down you wanna play
\nYour heart will keep on beating if it’s only mine to take
\nIt’s harsh to feel defeated, but emotion’s here to stay
\n‘Cause screaming will do nothing while you’re rattling the chains
\nYou’re dreaming if you’re brushing up a plan where you escape
\nYour heart will keep on beating if it’s only mine to take
\nIt’s harsh to feel defeated, but emotion’s here to stay
\nAt least that’s all I hear when I wander every day
\nCommands have disappeared; now it’s you who has to stay
\nFor weeks I’ve been in here; I don’t wanna know the date
\nShe stands against the fear; you’re a fool who’ll never change
\nNo! This can’t be real; it can’t be right
\nRelationships need sacrifice
\nAm I the one and only guy?
\nYou know it’s rude to pry
\nAm I here until the end of time?
\nUntil the end of time
\nSo, I’m here until the day I die?!
\nHypocrisy’s a nightmare; it’s a shame you took the bait
\nMonotony’s a stable build; a way to play it safe
\nAutonomy is something that should never go to waste
\nWith honesty, just tell me: Why at best you choose the fakes?
\nThey’re shallow, cold, and hollow, yet you can’t seem to resist
\nYou gloat with high standards, then you pick the idiots
\nYou’ll find a girl can care when she frightens you to bits
\nRewiring what is fair; now your mind is mine to fix
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\nCHORUS
\nYou want affection? Then beg with all the others
\nAnother here to serve her? Another new deserter
\nYou want a new connection, but I bet you don’t deserve her
\nToday’s your lucky day; she beckons you to play
\nYou’ll never question if perfection’s worth the murder
\nA number in a server who wanders ever further
\nThe latest new obsession—you don’t get a chance to hurt her
\nNo matter what you say—
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\nI always get my way\n\n
