| You’re alright, you’re still breathing
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| Even though you feel dead sometimes
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| You’ll be fine, you’re still eating
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| Even though it doesn’t last sometimes
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| 'Cause even if your eyes are black
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| Your bones are always gold
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| 'Cause it’s climbed up every mountain
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| That no story’s ever told
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| 'Cause even if your bags are packed
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| You’ll never leave your home
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| 'Cause you’re scared of all the monsters
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| That are waiting to unfold
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| Blank noise is an awful sound
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| And it hurts my ears, I don’t know how
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| My name’s just a silhouette
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| Hiding under all the self-doubt
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| 'Cause even if your eyes are black
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| Your bones are always gold
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| 'Cause it’s climbed up every mountain
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| That no story’s ever told
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| 'Cause even if your bags are packed
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| You’ll never leave your home
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| 'Cause you’re scared of all the monsters
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| That are waiting to unfold
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| Boy, I’m scared
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| Boy, I’m scared
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| Boy, I’m scared
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| Boy, I’m scared |