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Lyricist: Nickelback
Lyrics:
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer Can't make this all go away Now that you're bleeding, you stare at the ceiling Watch as it all fades away
From what you do, because of you You know I can't be there Each time that you call I swore not to come, but I'm here after all I know by the look that I see in your eye I won't stand around and I won't watch you die From what you do, because of you
What you do, what you do What's become of you? What you do, what you do What's become of?
Now that you did this, you ask for forgiveness Doctor, could you be my priest? You say you're mistaken, but look what you've taken You laugh as you lie through your teeth
From what you do, because of you You know I can't be there Each time that you call I swore not to come, but I'm here after all I know by the look that I see in your eye I won't stand around and I won't watch you die From what you do, because of you
What you do, what you do What's become of you? What you do, what you do What's become of?
From what you do
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer Can't make this all go away Now that you're bleeding, you stare at the ceiling Watch as it all fades away
What you do, what you do What's become of you?
From what you do, because of you You know I can't be there Each time that you call I swore not to come, but I'm here after all I know by the look that I see in your eye I won't stand around and I won't watch you die From what you do, because of you
What you do, what you do What's become of you? What you do, what you do What's become of?
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