| Slam on my breaks, and take us off the road
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| Take off my sweater, cause the cold’s in my bones
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| Censor me and let me be, a piece of fiction for the rest of my life
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| (Trapped under the ice, still under the ice)
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| Censor me and let me be, a blessed burden till the day that I die
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| (Trapped under the ice, I’m still under the ice)
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| Be me, be my everything
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| Be the air that I breathe and ignore me
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| Take me away, make me rue the day
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| That I told that lie and got my just desserts
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| Don’t tell me that it hurts
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| Lie to me (I'm the one you should blame)
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| Lie to me (Cause it helps with the pain)
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| And instead, I will pace against the fences in my head
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| To stop me thinking
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| Do you feel like, you’ve sailed around the sun one too many times?
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| So I’ll just let the waters just swallow me whole
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| Split open my head and empty my skull
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| Bury myself in something I built
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| I couldn’t see because the sun was in my eyes
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| I’ve been sad since I was ten
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| I wrote the book on giving in
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| I feel the weight, I feel the weight
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| Lie to me (I'm the one you should blame)
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| Lie to me (Cause it helps with the pain)
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| And instead, I will pace against the fences in my head
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| To stop me thinking |