Taken

I broke my rules and let you in
And turned out all my soul
Threw careful caution to the wind
How was I to know

Then once you'd seen the tender scars
Sweet opportunity
And while you promised to be true
Oh you were fucking me

I'd rather die in the moment
Than let you keep what you find
And this is not nearly over
What you have stolen is mine

You hide behind your legal minds
Who dance to your command
An empty soul without a spine
But i've the axe to grind

I'd rather die in the moment
Than let you keep what you find
And this is not nearly over
What you have stolen is mine

Oh it's this intensity
The burning fire that freezes me
Your cold lies they sicken me
Your evil greed is haunting me

I'd rather die in the moment
Than let you keep what you find
And this is not nearly over
What you have stolen is mine

I'd rather die in the moment
Than let you keep what you find
And this is not nearly over
What you have stolen is mine

I broke my rules and let you in
And turned out all my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Don Mescall, Marina Dalmas, Tom Nichols
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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