| I’m under attack
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| I’ve fallen off track
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| I’m slipping through the cracks
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| Can’t find my way back
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| The me that I was has fallen from his grace
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| And all the steps are too fucking hard to retrace
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| I’m not the only one, but I am all alone
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| Now I don’t think I ever want to go home
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| My whole world is falling apart
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| My innocence is starting to decay
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| All of these pictures on my heart
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| Have become the scars that won’t go away
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| The me that I was would cover his eyes in shame
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| But, he would follow suit, so it’s all the same
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| I’m not the only one, but I am all alone
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| Now I wander around 'cause I don’t want to go home
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| My whole world is falling apart
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| My innocence is starting to decay
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| All of these pictures on my heart
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| Have become the scars that won’t go away
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| These scars, they won’t go away
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| My whole world is falling apart
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| My innocence is starting to decay
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| All of these pictures on my heart
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| Have become the scars that won’t go away
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| These scars, they won’t go away |