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I feel like a prisoner here a patient strapped to the bed

somebody call in the medics

i think i might step out of line again

a straight line from here to our secrets

you left me in the middle of our crash test

i'm only a witness in all of this

driving back to the crime scene

where you picked up that pistol

here come the police

you smile big for the camera crew

here come the police

a straight line from here to our secrets

you left me in the middle of our crash test

i'm only a witness in all of this

driving back to the crime scene

all i ever wanted was a chance to survive what i caused