Concrete Walls Can't Catch Fire

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So is this all a lie, sweetheart?
I feel you've lied from the start.
And the more you talk, the more I hate.
Just know, I'm done. I won't fucking wait.


And you said we could make this work,
Tell me, is it working now?
Tell me, just fucking how?


Living a life of deceit,
I found your lies so concrete.
And now I've proved you wrong,
Put your name on this song.


I called you out when you lied,
I held onto every bit of my pride.
But now I'm left alone with nothing,
Realizing your lies gave me something

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