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Now they're going to bed / And my stomach is sick / And it's all in my head / But she's touching his chest now / He takes off her dress now / Let me go / I just can't look it's killing me / And taking control / Jealousy, turning saints into the sea / Swimming through sick lullabies / Choking on your alibis / But it's just the price I pay / Destiny is calling me / Open up my eager eyes / Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
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