| New oxygen, can you fix me now?
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| Thoughts in my head, can you slow them down?
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| It’s keeping me awake, the light is all I see
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| So I lay here, 'till I can finally sleep, again
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| There’s a thousand things to fix, but I can’t do this on my own
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| The light keeps me awake
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| It’s the little things that burn inside, through my skin they glow
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| And the light keeps me awake
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| Uh-oh
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| Uh-uh-oh
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| New oxygen, can you heal me now?
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| Take me apart, put me back somehow
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| I’m missing pieces, ones not in my hands
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| Let my head, show me how to live, again
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| There’s a thousand things to fix, but I can’t do this on my own
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| The light keeps me awake
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| It’s the little things that burn inside, through my skin they glow
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| And the light keeps me awake
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| When I lose it at the noise, In my head
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| Begin to find the voice, I once had
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| Will you be the one, at the end, when I am myself, again
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| Again
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| There’s a thousand things to fix, but I can’t do this on my own
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| The light keeps me awake
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| It’s the little things that burn inside, through my skin they glow
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| And the light keeps me awake
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| There’s a thousand things to fix, but I can’t do this on my own
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| The light keeps me awake
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| It’s the little things that burn inside, through my skin they glow
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| And the light keeps me awake |