| I’m like a promise, I’m like a promise
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| I’m like a promise broken every time I open my mouth
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| Open my mouth, I open my mouth
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| Under the surface, Under the surface
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| Under the surface sometimes I wanna slip right out of my skin
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| Out of my, slip right out of my skin
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| And tell all my secrets
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| And open my scars
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| Break into pieces
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| Cause at the end of me, at the end of me
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| That’s where You start
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| Do you remember, do you remember?
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| Do you remember when I was young and I knew everything?
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| I knew everything about everything
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| Such a long time, such a long time
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| Such an uphill climb just to finally get over myself
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| Over my, I’m so over myself
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| So tell all my secrets
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| And open my scars
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| Break me to pieces
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| Cause at the end of me, at the end of me
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| That’s where You start
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| I don’t know where, I don’t know how
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| Maybe a prayer, maybe a cloud
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| I don’t know where, I don’t know how
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| So tell all my secrets
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| And open my scars
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| Gather the pieces
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| Cause at the end of me, at the end of me
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| That’s where You start |