The means are right for taking, fade to gray
Trying to be ruthless in the face of beauty
In this matrix, it's plain to see
It's either you or me
Bruise
Pristine
Serene
We were born to lose
Cast a line with a velvet glove
Reading like an open book in the hands of love
In this matrix, it's plain to see
It's either you or me
Bruise
Pristine
Serene
We were born to lose
Encore
Encore
Means are right for taking, fade to gray
Trying to be ruthless in the face of beauty
In this matrix, it's plain to see
It's either you or me
Bruise
Pristine
Serene
We were born to lose
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