| Love and hate, yeah
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| Only one can take the pain away
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| Feeling numb, I might go Kurt Cobain (bang)
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| Going crazy
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| I’m going crazy
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| Yeah I’m going crazy
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| I wake up, go to bed
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| Day and night stuck in my head
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| Time and space, not becoming one
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| Try to finish, it ain’t getting done
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| It’s a cycle, it’s a mirror
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| Hamster wheel, see me running scared
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| Stranger things, there are things
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| Waiting for me, I don’t wanna know
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| Where they waiting, I don’t wanna go
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| So I do things that never will be honourable
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| I’ll apologize to whoever heart I broke
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| I’m sorry, I was anxious
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| Feel alone amongst people
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| Loneliness for me is danger
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| Depression turns to anger
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| And that be spreading like a cancer
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| The other day I wrote a letter
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| I hope you never get to read it
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| I just hope I make the weekend
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| Don’t want you to find me hanging or bleeding
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| I feel terrible for being weak
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| I am not in love with being me
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| Now I’m pending
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| Yeah I’m pending
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| Between love and hate
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| Only one can take the pain away
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| Feeling numb, I might go Kurt Cobain (bang)
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| Love and hate
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| They want me to medicate
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| Begging me to change my ways
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| Going crazy, I’m going crazy
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| Yeah I’m going crazy
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| Love and hate
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| Only one can take the pain away
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| Feeling numb, I might go Kurt Cobain (bang)
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| Going crazy, going crazy
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| Yeah I’m going crazy
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| Amidst these shattered pieces
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| Naively I believe in peace here
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| Your God I don’t fear
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| I heard god means love, yeah
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| Last years like this year
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| My past years, under carpet
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| Shoes on, though you come in
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| Last night’s food is on the carpet
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| Both know how it looks like here
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| So why the fuck you have to comment?
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| I don’t fuck with fake woke shit
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| You talk or I’ll keep walking
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| You keep showing me articles
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| Links to mental health blogs
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| Talking about how you care about me
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| But none of us here got self love
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| You’re telling me to reflect more
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| But in the mirror that effect’s gone
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| My days are so long
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| I long for nights back home
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| Fake friends lack backbone
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| Real ones I let go
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| Unless we live, love
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| Hate will kill us all
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| Love and hate
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| They want me to medicate
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| Begging me to change my ways
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| I’m going crazy, going crazy
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| Yeah I’m going crazy
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| Love and hate
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| Only one can take the pain away
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| Feeling numb I might go Kurt Cobain (bang)
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| Going crazy, going crazy
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| Yeah I’m going crazy |