| Darker side, where you no longer have a right
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| I fear what I’ll do tonight
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| Can’t decide, does everybody feel alright?
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| I made a mistake tonight
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| My left side companion, enjoys when we’re not polite
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| He leaves me stranded when we get confronted by right
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| Oh, I’m not the same as I was before
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| Oh, I’m not the same as I was before
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| There is an emptiness that I cannot describe
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| What wasn’t mine to take, I took in double-time
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| Out of perfection, nothing can be made
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| What must be broken down is left to rearrange
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| You sit pretty still as they tell you you’re fucked inside out
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| Can’t seem to think, another round of those drinks
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| What was your question? |
| I can’t seem to fill the blank
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| Watch as I begin a sentence that I can’t win
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| I’m not the same as I was before
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| Oh, I’m not the same as I was before
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| There is an emptiness that I cannot describe
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| What was another take, I took in double-time
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| I lack perfection, nothing can be made
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| What must be broken now is left to rearrange
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| Well, I… |