| And I don’t wanna get help
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| You tryna talk to a gravestone
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| And can I just be by myself?
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| But isolation makes me feel whole
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| And if ever and a day, should come to me
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| Then tell me would you stay miserable in company?
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| I’m sinking in the silence and I’ll be the first to try it
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| I’m just waking up so leave me here
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| For a minute or however long you choose
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| So please turn down the brightness
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| Close my eyes and I hear sirens
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| Moving closer slowly towards us
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| They coming here to take us both away
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| They coming here to take back what I gave, to you
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| Just leave a bottle and a flower on my grave
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| And I don’t wanna get help
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| You tryna talk to a gravestone
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| And can I just be by myself?
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| But isolation makes me feel whole
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| And if ever and a day, should come to me
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| Then tell me would you stay miserable in company?
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| Miserable in company |