| I woke up and I realized I’m my enemy
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| And I got off at the nearest stop I could but it seemed
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| I was too late, nothing’s too cray
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| Nobody came to get me
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| No one took me, everyone’s fake
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| So I just walked all night
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| He stayed skinny to feel pretty
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| Can’t say that it worked but it went to my head
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| And this city is not bidding
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| Don’t think that it turned, yeah, it is what is is
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| See, I fuck up when I run away from everything
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| It’s not a lot but it means so much to me, I’m sorry
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| Couldn’t get right, stayed up all night
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| Knew that it could take hours
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| Watching the time, someone drives by
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| Swear that it felt like days
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| But sit here wide awake
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| He stayed skinny to feel pretty
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| Can’t say that it worked but it went to my head
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| And this city is not bidding
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| Don’t think that it turned, yeah, it is what is is
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| Are you impressed?
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| 'Cause I’m not done
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| You’re looking cool with your da-da attitude
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| See some, but not still see the
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| Worst in you, the worst is you
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| I stayed skinny to feel pretty
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| Can’t say that it worked but it went to my head |
| This city is not bidding
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| And this city is not bitty
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| Don’t think that it turned and that’s it
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| God’s city, so not pretty
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| Everyone I know lets it go to their head
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| This city is not bidding
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| Don’t think that it turned, yeah, it is what is is
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| I’m so depressed
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| This all that I was thinkin' 'bout, yeah
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| Are you impressed?
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| 'Cause I’m not done yet |