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Oct 2013
you used to make my heart pound
just the thought of you
you used to be a cold wind
always blowing through
but i won't take it anymore
that's not what i came here
for

i'm stuck in your head
i'm back from the dead
got you running scared
i'm fearless
i'm calling you out
i'm taking you down
don't you come around
i'm fearless

i got the upper hand now
and you're losing ground
you never had to fight back
never lost a round
you see the gloves are coming off
tell me when you've had enough

ready for a showdown
and we're face to face
i think i'll rearrange yours
put you in your place
you don't get the best of me
maybe you're afraid of me
Written by
lynz
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