| I confess my sins
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| It’s not about who wins
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| I confess my sins
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| Sometimes I feel like I’ve lost my identity
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| I crumble nervously
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| The way I fake my innocence
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| I’m gonna dodge all your questions
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| I’m gonna fake all my suggestions
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| I keep telling lies
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| I am just a liar
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| With every single mile I go
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| Another memory is fading away
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| After all we’ve been through
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| I come around so much more without you
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| I’m gonna dodge all your questions
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| I’m gonna fake all my suggestions
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| I keep telling lies and love to play with fire
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| I act like a pathological liar
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| With every single mile I go
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| Another memory is fading away
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| After all we’ve been through
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| I come around so much more without you
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| On the walls of my apartment
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| Hang the pictures that reminded me of her
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| And the way I let her down
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| And the way I let her down
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| These are thoughts I have alone
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| This is weighing on my mind
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| Maybe I’m too afraid
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| Maybe I want more than I really need
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| These are thoughts I have alone
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| This is weighing on my mind
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| After all we’ve been through
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| I come around so much more without you
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| I keep telling lies and love to play with fire
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| I act like a pathological liar
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| With every single mile I go
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| Another memory is fading away
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| After all we’ve been through
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| I come around so much more without you
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide |