| I don’t need a parachute
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| You don’t need to ask if I’m okay
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| I can look after myself
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| We’ve been walking for hours now
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| Nothing is starting to reach
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| Blisters crack all over my skin
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| Reminds you if you’re living free
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| I’m so sorry for the pain,
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| Sorry for the aches,
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| Sorry for the moods I’m swinging.
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| But I don’t need your hand,
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| I don’t need your heart,
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| I don’t need a parachute.
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| I have tried to carry you
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| As far as I could go but I’m not strong
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| I love to do this on my own
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| I pack my bags to leave this town
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| Cause I’m not working back here any more
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| On this shore
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| I’m so sorry for the pain,
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| Sorry for the aches,
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| Sorry for the moods I’m swinging.
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| But I don’t need your hand,
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| I don’t need your heart,
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| I don’t need a parachute.
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| I’m so sorry for the greed,
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| Sorry for the hate,
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| Sorry for the mess I left you
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| But I don’t want it back
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| I don’t need it back
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| I don’t need a parachute.
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| What with the love that we share come alive tonight
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| What with the love that we share come alive tonight
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| I’m so sorry for the pain,
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| Sorry for the aches,
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| Sorry for the moods I’m swinging.
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| But I don’t need your hand,
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| I don’t need your heart,
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| I don’t need a parachute.
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| I’m so sorry for the greed,
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| Sorry for the hate,
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| Sorry for the mess I left you
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| But I don’t want it back
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| I don’t need it back
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| I don’t need a parachute. |