| Broken, all along a line between two lives
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| Branded for what you’re not, not what you are
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| Feelin' like you’re down and out, no one’s around
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| Well I know how you feel
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| So won’t you pour me into the black bottle
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| Won’t you pour me right down that drain
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| Won’t you pour me into the black bottle
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| Won’t you pour me right down that drain
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| Shadows from the dark creates the light
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| Light consume what’s in between
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| So hold on to who you are and why you’re here
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| Now hold on to who you are
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| And won’t you pour me into the black bottle
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| And won’t you pour me right down that drain
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| And won’t you pour me into the black bottle
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| Won’t you pour me, pour me right down that drain
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| Pour me into the black bottle
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| And won’t you pour me, pour me right down that drain
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| And won’t you pour me, pour me into the black bottle
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| And won’t you pour me, pour me right down that drain |