| And I had one of those dreams
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| You were a three headed woman
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| You were sleeping with my best friend
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| And I woke up in a sweat
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| And I’ve been ripping off my skin
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| To see what’s on the inside, to see what’s going on
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| Oh, but I hate you sometimes
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| For making me feel the way I feel, feel, feel
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| 'Cause the love that keeps me sane
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| Is killing me all the same
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| It’s killing me, it’s killing me, I’m done…
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| And it’s just one of those days that I
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| I can’t stop thinking about you
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| I’m as heavy as my hangover is heat
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| And I woke up in a sweat
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| And I’ve been wanting to explain
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| That I’m aware of consequence
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| And I’m aware of pain now, too
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| Oh, but I hate you sometimes
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| For making me feel the way I feel, feel, feel
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| 'Cause the love that keeps me sane
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| Is killing me all the same
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| Oh, and I don’t see the point now
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| In dragging ourselves through all that shame, shame, shame
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| No, I ain’t no fucking traitor
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| I’m hurting all the same
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| I’m sorry for whatever I have done…
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| Now I walk, I walk alone
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| And your face follows where I go
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| But I won’t walk that way you know
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| A hurt that only makes you grow
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| It tears a hole right through you
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| And I’ll forever know… |