| Give me a second to catch my breath
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| 'Cause I don’t like where we’re headed
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| We’re headed towards a mess
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| Ever since you’ve come back
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| I always want what I can’t have
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| And you’re no exception to that
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| We’re all just brick and mortar
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| And I’m built on glass
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| You promised that we wouldn’t end up like your parents
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| That’s what you said
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| But now the lights in my eyes are broken, just like before
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| I’m hanging up the phone and leaving
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| So sit here and try to cope your reasoning
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| You say I never let things go
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| But I guess I couldn’t hold on
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| I’m bitter and alone with the thought that I lost you
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| I hope that I’m wrong and it’s not true
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| I’ll say it again
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| I won’t make amends
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| For what it’s worth you’re gone to me
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| This will be the last time I say to you
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| The life we had, of course it fell through
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| I’m nothing to you
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| I’m nothing to me
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| I’m nothing to you
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| Just tell me when you’ll be home
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| You promised that we wouldn’t end up like your parents
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| That’s what you said
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| But now the lights in my eyes are broken, just like before
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| I’m hanging up the phone and leaving
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| So sit here and try to cope your reasoning
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| You say I never let things go
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| But I guess I couldn’t hold on
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| I found peace in dying on my own
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| Because nothing is forever
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| And I don’t mind waking up alone
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| I found peace in dying on my own
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| Because nothing is forever
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| And I don’t mind waking up alone
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| I found peace in dying on my own
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| Because I’m not the same person
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| And I fucking miss my home
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| You said you’d never let me go
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| But I guess your arms aren’t that strong
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| You promised that we wouldn’t end up like your parents
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| That’s what you said
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| But now the lights in my eyes are broken, just like before
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| I’m hanging up the phone and leaving
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| So sit here and try to cope your reasoning
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| You say I never let things go
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| But I guess I couldn’t hold on |