| I numb out all the time, all the time
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| I get, get scared of the true colors of the past
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| So I hide and deny how long this has gone on
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| Putting anything to pieces
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| Then forgetting about it all
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| Still numb out all the time, all the time
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| You know that I wanna feel the rain when it hits me
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| Wanna see with a clearer view
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| I numb out all the time, all the time
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| I’m sleeping in the day every day again
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| Too safe in my old ways
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| Looking for the right time to change
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| I can start over with so much to show for me
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| Pulling anyone to pieces
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| Then singing about it all
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| Still numb out all the time, all the time
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| You know that I wanna feel the rain when it hits me
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| Wanna see with a clearer view
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| I numb out all the time, all the time
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| You know that I wanna feel the wave when it hits me
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| Wanna look into the blue
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| I numb out all the time, all the time
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| I’m still standing as the history fades
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| It shows I’ve been wrong before
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| I’m just looking at the mess that we make, oh |