| It starts inside my head
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| Let it course into my bones
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| I breathe recycled air
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| Just to feel like I’m not alone
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| So does it kill you now?
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| Call it insincere
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| You took the worst way out
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| And I’m still here
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| It’s too late, it’s too late
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| The ground’s breaking under me
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| I can’t breathe, I’m underneath
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| So go ahead and wish me hell
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| Cause you’re the one who dragged me there, yeah
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| It’s too late to save today
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| I took the right one at the wrong time
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| It’s like a dry scrape that you know can never heal
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| So give me something I can feel
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| So let it kill me now
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| I took the worst way out
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| And I’m still here
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| It’s too late, it’s too late
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| The ground’s breaking under me
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| I can’t breathe, I’m underneath
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| So go ahead and wish me hell
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| Cause you’re the one who dragged me there, yeah
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| It’s too late to save today
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| And I still feel her in my bones
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| Feel her in my bones
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| I’m not alone
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| It’s too late, it’s too late
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| The ground’s breaking under me
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| I can’t breathe, I’m underneath
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| So go ahead and wish me hell
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| Cause you’re the one who dragged me there, yeah
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| It’s too late to save today |