Figure 8 by Paramore

Drained me dry, down to the last drop

Pearls before swine, all flowers die

Tapped the last good vein

Don't know how to shut it off


Yeah, once you get me going

(I don't know how to stop

I don't know how to stop)

Once you get me going

(I don't know how to stop,

I don't know how to)



All for your sake

Became the very thing that I hate

I lost my way

Spinnin' in an endless figure-eight



I don't miss the feelin'

My flimsy spine, unsuspicious mind

I was only bein' kind

But you mistook me for weak


And once I get going, mm

I don't know how to stop

I don't know how to stop

Going

I don't know how to stop

I don't know how to



All for your sake

Became the very thing that I hate

I lost my way

Spinnin' in an endless figure-eight



Candlelight, candlelight

Burnin' 'til broad daylight

Candlelight, candlelight

Burnin' at both ends tonight

How could I? How could I?

If I'm made of thin ice

How could I? How could I?

You'd be wise if you thought twice



All for your sake

Became the very thing I hate

I lost my way

Spinnin' in an endless figure

What remains

And now I think I'm losing my shape

Not a trace

No end and no beginning, figure eight

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