| I’m still breathing and my heart’s still beating
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| I might as well start living again
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| And so I threw on a shirt
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| Put on a jacket went out to meet some friends
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| And now I’m acting like I couldn’t be better
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| Like I’ve always got this smile on my face
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| Walking around weaving through the crowd
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| And trying not to look out of place
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| 'Cause everybody’s here
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| Yeah, but if you look close you’ll see
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| Everybody’s here
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| Everybody’s here but me
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| The first time somebody asked where you were
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| I didn’t know what to say
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| The second time somebody asked where you were
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| I lied and said she’s on her way
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| The third time somebody asked where you were
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| Well I just wanted to scream
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| I guess the land of the living
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| Ain’t no place for a heartbroken zombie like me
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| 'Cause everybody’s here
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| Yeah, but if you look close you’ll see
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| Everybody’s here
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| Everybody’s here but me
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| Now I look around and see a lot of single people
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| But there ain’t a single one like me
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| Because they all want to leave here with somebody
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| And I just want to leave
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| Everybody’s here
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| It’s painfully clear
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| Everybody’s here
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| Yeah, but if you look close you’ll see
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| Everybody’s here
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| Everybody’s here but me |