| I know, I know I should be better
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| I think I am to some degree
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| I can’t explain why it gets harder
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| The more people count on me
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| Maybe it’s all in my head
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| And nothing’s changed and I’m still in the basement
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| With no tattoos or mortgage payments
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| Well I’m not so good with tenses
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| I’m tensing up thinking about
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| What I’m supposed to call you now
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| It takes a lot to shake me
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| My body breaks to figure out
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| How to leave the past behind
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| When it surrounds all of the time
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| And I don’t know what I should call you now
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| I don’t know what I should call you now
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| I don’t believe that anyone runs
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| From their past so easily
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| Unless they run towards someone else, and
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| I’ve seen you lacing up for years
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| I guess your future looks great
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| Well good for you
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| You’re still my inspiration
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| But less in tune and more abrasive
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| Well I’m not so good with tenses
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| I’m tensing up thinking about
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| What I’m supposed to call you now
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| It takes a lot to shake me
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| My body breaks to figure out
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| How to leave the past behind
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| When it surrounds all of the time
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| And I don’t know what I should call you now
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| I don’t know what I should call you now
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| «Ex» sounds dirty I can’t say it
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| Sounds so final, and I’m still praying
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| For the worst, for the better
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| Nothing now, just two letters
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| I hope you understand
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| I’m not prepared to call you just a friend
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| Well I’m not so good with tenses
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| I’m tensing up thinking about
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| What I’m supposed to call you now
|
| Well I’m not so good with tenses
|
| I’m tensing up thinking about
|
| What I’m supposed to call you now
|
| Well I’m not so good with tenses
|
| I’m tensing up thinking about
|
| What I’m supposed to call you now
|
| And It takes a lot to shake me
|
| My body breaks to figure out
|
| How to leave the past behind
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| When it surrounds all of the time
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| And I don’t know what I should call you
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| I don’t know what I should call you
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| I don’t know what I should call you now |