| I have bad dreams again
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| I flipped my mom’s red sedan on the pavement
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| Wake up in sweats
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| Late to school again
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| Could three hours make my dream a reality
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| Maybe I was right when
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| I said I was unhealthy
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| But you wouldn’t believe me and
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| I tried getting right
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| Couldn’t balance the scales
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| Cause its arms were too frail
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| I’ll relapse like clockwork fast just
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| Bring me up
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| From the start
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| Take me down
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| Fall apart
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| It all comes back like sky turns black
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| Bring me up
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| From the start
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| Take me down
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| Fall apart
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| If I could dream up a world
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| I’d never say a word
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| Run away without a sword
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| I don’t want the fame
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| Or take up too much space
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| Could I make a better place
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| Without branding a name
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| Maybe I was right when
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| I said I was unhealthy
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| But you wouldn’t believe me and
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| I tried getting right
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| Couldn’t balance the scales
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| Cause its arms were too frail
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| I’ll relapse like clockwork fast just
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| Bring me up
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| From the start
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| Take me down
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| Fall apart
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| It all comes back like sky turns black
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| Bring me up
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| From the start
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| Take me down
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| Fall apart
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| In all that I do
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| I’m scared I’ll never find truth
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| That I’ll never make proof
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| Of what I thought I always knew
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| If it’s my time to go
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| I let the mirror tell me so
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| That I never really know
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| If it’s the last time I’ve woke
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| It’s just that I look at her picture a lot
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| Because it’s right there, you know, on the bedside
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| And you wake up, and you go to bed
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| And you’re starting your day and ending your day with —
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| It’s hard not to look at the picture
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| She looks so beautiful in that picture
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| I miss you sweetie |