| Oh, can’t make it on my own
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| In this life
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| I tried to hold it but its gone
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| Too fast
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| This life
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| I hold my hand upon my heart
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| Girl I don’t know where to start
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| Wasting all my time
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| Lipstick, vodka, nicotine
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| All the things that might have been
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| Monday morning falling
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| Down
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| On this life
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| Blind, so stupid
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| Didn’t see with my eyes
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| This love
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| So bright in front of me In your face, your face
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| I put my head upon my head
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| What to say is all been said
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| Missing all my friends
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| A hundred miles from anywhere
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| Sadness creeping in my hair
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| Monday morning falling
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| Down
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| Na na na na na Woah yeah, woah yeah
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| I put my hand upon my eyes
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| Love life’s bleeding
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| No surprise
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| Nothing in my head
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| 20 pounds, 15 pence
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| Can’t afford the ambulance
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| Monday morning falling
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| Down
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| On this life
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| On this life
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| Can’t make it on my own
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| In this life
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| Can’t make it on my own
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| In this life
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| Na na na na Woah yeah
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| Woah yeah
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| Woah yeah |