| Does it break your heart each time I fall apart?
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| Does it give you purpose in this life?
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| And when I tell the truth
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| Does it mean as much to you?
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| I could never live a lie
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| How 'bout you?
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| And I don’t think it’s so wrong to feel
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| I’ve lived too long
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| Without the pull of gravity beneath me
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| And it’s not so hard to believe
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| These tricks I use to deceive
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| Like a rabbit from a hat or card up my sleeve
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| Thought about being with you
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| Thought how it’s always been
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| You takin' apart what I glued
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| I know it’s mine but it’s crude I think you’re so rude
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| Follow the moon and the sun
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| And all of the damage it’s done
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| I want to but I can’t run
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| I know it’s only just begun
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| It ain’t no fun
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| Thought about eyes of green
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| And all of the shit that they’ve seen
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| Never made it past seventeen
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| Man what a scene
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| You know what I mean?
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| Thought of a skull and crossbones
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| The poison it runs through our bones
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| The junkies that live with their jones
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| Always reaping what they’ve sown
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| My mind is blown
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| Thought of what’s yours and what’s mine
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| And who all has got that much time
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| Hey mister can you spare a dime?
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| The words always rhyme |