| Yeah, here I stand
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| Holding on to memories
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| A box full of everything you meant to me
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| And it opens up and I pull one out
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| And I slowly start to read
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| I know you’re gone
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| And even though it hurts to see
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| I carry on like it doesn’t mean a thing
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| But I know deep down inside I slowly bleed
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| Yeah, but here I stand against the odds
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| Against the fights and against the fall
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| Against the winds and against the grain
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| You take it all, just leave my name
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| Cause after this, it’s not the same
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| I pull a match out and start the flame
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| I can’t think of us and what we became
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| So I close my eyes and I look away
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| I see through you like a ghost
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| Behind my footsteps in shadows
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| When god knows this is as far as I can go
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| This place is bleeding me dry
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| I tried to make things right
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| Another sleepless night
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| When morning comes
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| I hope you’re somewhere else
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| It’s better than waking up
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| And lying to ourselves
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| You cut me down
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| And I cut you back
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| We are the same inside
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| With my back against the wall
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| Against the fact that I’ll never fall
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| And you deal with that
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| When you cut me back, you cut me deep
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| And I’ll never show, so you’ll never see
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| That I carry your scars with me
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| When morning comes
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| I hope you’re somewhere else
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| It’s better than waking up
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| And lying to ourselves
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| It makes you reconsider everything
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| I wish I was empty
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| Wish I was someone else
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| I’ve changed so much, I don’t know myself
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| My shadow, I’ve got you figured out
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| There’s nowhere for you now
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| I see through you like a ghost |