| Under the covers
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| I hold my breath, I hide my head
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| From alarm clocks
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| And lovers
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| That wake me when I wish I were dead
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| What do you want from me?
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| Wake me when I’m not over it
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| I can’t think straight with nothing left to say
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| Said it all when I was sober
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| A legion of liars
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| I don’t want to face another day
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| What am I here for?
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| Why do I treat myself this way?
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| You said you had enough of me
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| You said you had enough of this lie
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| What do you want from me
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| Can’t believe I’m not over it
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| Can’t think straight
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| With everything to say
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| Come to think I’m irrelevant
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| And they say my time will come
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| And they say my day will come
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| But it’s walking straight away from me
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| And they say my time will come
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| And they say my day will come
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| But it’s walking straight away from me
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| Can’t think straight
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| With everything to say
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| Come to think I’m not over it
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| Can’t believe you said you had enough of me
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| And they say my day will come
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| And they say my time will come
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| But it’s walking straight away from me
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| And they say my time will come
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| And they say my day will come
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| But it’s walking straight away from me |