| When I stop caring, you stop caring
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| When I care less and you care less than me
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| When I don’t need and I don’t believe in
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| The hollow phrases you still repeat
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| You and I, we fall apart
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| Now I know what it means to unravel
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| It’s a new and shallow grief
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| A pathetic kind of sad relief
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| It didn’t used to feel this good to be all alone
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| Doing every damn thing I can to not go home
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| I give up
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| I give up on you now
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| I give up
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| How far can you fall
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| When you’re already down?
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| I gave you that told-you-so look that makes you crazy
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| And you gave me that list of things about myself to change
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| And now these days it’s every night, babe
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| It’s not a rough patch, it’s not a phase
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| You and I, we fall apart
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| Now I know what it means to unravel
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| It’s a new and shallow grief
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| An apathetic kind of self-defeat
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| It didn’t used to feel this good to be all alone
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| Doing every damn thing I can to not go home
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| I give up
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| I give up on you now
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| I give up
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| How far can you fall
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| When you’re already down?
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| I give up
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| I give up on you now
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| I give up
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| How far can you fall
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| When you’re already down? |