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You twist my arm
I'm twisting fate
You'll leave alone, or crazy great
Or break into a million pieces
All your reasons
Let's live alone
And out of state
Let's make up everything
And wake up breathing
Don't give a damn
About the wreck you leave in
You can use my friends
But that depends
On what they're for
And while we're laying on the floor
My mouth is sore
I'm keeping score
A million reasons but I need a million more
You believe in love
I believe in faith
They'll believe in anything
You make up villains
A trillion legions of the damned and William
It was really me
It was really you
There was really nothing I could do
Until then
Let's use our magic powers with the children
You don't understand
We don't hold hands
Come catch me, run
'Cause I'm not having any fun
I think you're sore
I think I'm done
A million reasons
Can I be your number one?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Can I be your number one?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
But I need a million more
We all shine on
We all get through somehow
Written by: Gerard Way, James Dewees
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