| I feel like, a half-smoked cigarette
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| A loose paper that you’ve already shed
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| But I know, that there’s something more
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| This fire ain’t quite burnt out yet
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| I feel like, I’m a smoking gun
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| That leads you back, to a crime we’ve both know you’ve done
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| But I know, that there’s something more
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| There’s something more coming
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| If I can’t get away, I’ll go crazy
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| If I can’t make you stay, I’ll go crazy
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| Don’t mistake me or make me lose my patience
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| I’ll go crazy on you
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| I feel like, a silent movie star
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| When I fall down, everybody get to laugh along
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| But I know, that they’re wrong
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| And that there’s something more to come
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| If I can’t get away, I’ll go crazy
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| If I can’t make you stay, I’ll go crazy
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| Don’t mistake me or make me lose my patience
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| I’ll go crazy on you
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| I know that you can’t hear me now
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| I know that you don’t care
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| Life is moving quickly now
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| We aren’t going anywhere
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| Reaching out for nothing
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| Falling out of love
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| Unless we keep on killing
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| Nobody gives a fuck
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| If I can’t get away, I’ll go crazy
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| If I can’t make you stay, I’ll go crazy
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| Don’t mistake me or make me lose my patience
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| I’ll go crazy on you
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| Oh hoo (I'll go crazy on you)… |