| Wide awake in clothes I haven’t changed
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| For days and days as the sun creeps through the window on my face
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| Just let it go
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| You say I’m like a ghost
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| My skin is white as paper as I haunt the halls of my home, oh
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| I scream like it would stop the ache
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| Your colors start to show (Show)
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| I know what I have to do, but it kills me
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| Rewriting all the songs
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| I’d change your name, but I know you’ll still take everything to heart
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| Just let it go
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| I wonder if we’ll die with hope
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| Or if we’ll be counting the sins we carry deeply as we go
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| I just wanted you to have a better life (I just wanted you to have a better
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| life)
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| Not always shying away from your thoughts on the inside
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| I, I could set you free
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| I put you on a shelf knowing that I’d be
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| Too far to reach you from down in Hell
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| The sun slumps back as I burn your dreams
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| To the best of my ability, so just let me leave
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| I scream like it would stop the ache
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| Your colors start to show (Show)
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| I know what I have to do, but it kills me
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| Sleep; |
| if anything, I’ll dream
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| It’s only then I’ll have you
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| I know what I have to do, but it kills me |