| I’m isolating, haven’t been outside for days
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| I’m not scared, I’m too afraid to be afraid
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| I’m starting to lose it or something
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| But it doesn’t matter much
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| If it’s real or if it’s something I’m just thinking of
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| I sanitized it then I washed it all away
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| I see your mask more than I ever see your face
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| I’m starting to lose it or something
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| But it doesn’t matter much
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| If it’s real or if it’s something I’m just thinking of
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| I think, I think, I think about it too much
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| Maybe I’m not paranoid enough
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| I really thought you were gonna believe me
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| I really thought you were gonna believe me
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| Yeah, I did whatever I could
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| I did whatever I could
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| It doesn’t matter what you’re doing to cover your tracks
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| And no matter how closely you’re watching your back
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| It won’t do no good
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| I’m quarantining my feelings all away
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| Washing my hands after every time I pray
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| I’m starting to lose it or something
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| But it doesn’t matter much
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| If it’s real or if it’s something I’m just thinking of
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| The fever’s rising, my lungs have always burned
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| I’ve been surviving, but it’s only getting worse
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| I’m starting to lose it or something
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| But it doesn’t matter much
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| If it’s real or if it’s something I’m just thinking of
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| I think, I think, I think about it too much
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| Maybe I’m not paranoid enough
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| I really thought you were gonna believe me
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| I really thought you were gonna believe me
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| Yeah, I did whatever I could
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| I did whatever I could
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| It doesn’t matter what you’re doing to cover your tracks
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| And no matter how closely you’re watching your back
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| It won’t do no good |