| Always on my own, never much to celebrate
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| I’m happy just to hesitate, happy just to lose
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| Everybody gone, looking for another day
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| I’m looking for another way of running back to you
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| Always on my own, wish I had some money
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| And I guess they think I’m funny, how they’re laughing in my face
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| I’ma prove 'em wrong, wish upon a shooting star
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| Then maybe I can make it far, I wanna run away
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| I can never show, none of my emotions
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| I’m a man, so I’ve been holding up my thoughts of suicide
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| Fuck, another low, everyone is passing by me
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| So I think of passing on, but I don’t want to die
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| I don’t wanna die that young
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| I don’t wanna buy that gun
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| I don’t want my girl to cry
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| I guess I keep telling these lies
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| Fuck all of this sad shit
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| How can I complain about anything, just imagine
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| Born into something so horrible, you couldn’t fathom
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| Is it random, random, r-r-random, random
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| Oh-woah-woah-woah
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| Woah-woah-woah
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| Woah-woah-woah
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| Always on my own, never much to celebrate
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| I’m happy just to hesitate, happy just to lose
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| Always on my own, looking for another day
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| I’m looking for another way of running back to you
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| I can never show, none of my emotions
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| I’m a man, so I’ve been holding up my thoughts of suicide
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| Always on my own, everyone is passing by me
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| So I think of passing on, but I don’t want to die
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| I don’t want to die, I, I |