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Texty: Area 7. Say It To My Face. Save Yourself.


There's something - something strange
Going on around this place
Things aren't the same here anymore
There's to much talk, to many rumours goin' round
To many words behind closed doors

One slip and suddenly your motives are revealed
There's nothing left to be explained
A stab in the back, and all your plans have come undone
Now things can never be the same

There's nothing left for you to do
The choice is yours, it's up to you
You can do what's right or save yourself
There's nothing left for you to do
The choice is yours - it's me or you
You can do what's right or save yourself

Don't tell me - you didn't mean any harm
Don't try to justify those lies
Hoe does it feel to see your world come crashing down?
The next move is yours
It's do or die

There's nothing left for you to do
The choice is yours, it's up to you
You can do what's right or save yourself
There's nothing left for you to do
The choice is yours - it's me or you
You can do what's right or save yourself [x3]

Save yourself [x2]