| Long nights, dark days
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| Still stuck in your ways
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| Hung over from drinking down your pain
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| Strangers, lost ones
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| Thinking the party’s just begun
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| While they’re still alive
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| Tell them it’s all a lie
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| Party on, party on
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| How could it do you harm?
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| You ask yourself with a needle in your arm
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| Let it go, you can show the world you’re free
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| From the inner demons causing misery
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| One life to waste
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| How does it taste?
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| Coming so far just to throw it all away
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| Pieces, your past
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| Like broken glass
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| It feels good now, but the party doesn’t last
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| Care free
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| Life style
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| Is it all worth your while
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| You think they love you
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| But what’s behind each smile?
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| Do they know you can’t feel
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| What’s a dream and what’s real?
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| While they’re still alive
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| Tell them it’s all a lie
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| Drink it down, perhaps another shot will tell
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| How to exit this self-destructive shell
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| Or maybe not, maybe that’s what burned your world
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| Maybe you’re not supposed to be be this party girl
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| One life to waste
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| How does it taste?
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| Coming so far just to throw it all away
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| Pieces, your past
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| Like broken glass
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| It feels good now, but the party doesn’t last
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| Hold on
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| Oh, you’re not alone now
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| I can help you get out
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| You can still change somehow, right now
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| You burned it down
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| We can built it back with a little
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| Help from you and a little self control
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| It’s not too late
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| It’s never too late to turn back, and back track
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| Home again
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| In the end
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| One life to waste
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| How does it taste?
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| Coming so far just to throw it all away
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| Pieces, your past
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| Like broken glass
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| It feels good now, but the party doesn’t last
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| The party doesn’t last |