| Feel free to feel me
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| Cause I can’t feel anything anymore
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| You wanna know about these past few years
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| And the bottom of the bottle
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| Ambulance or avalanche
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| Either way I end up dead
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| I had it all
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| I gave it up
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| It just left me wanting more
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| What else do you want from me
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| All that’s left is for me to pick myself
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| Up off of the ground
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| And wipe the dirt from my shit-eating grin
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| So take want you want from me
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| So take what you want and leave
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| Because I’m strong
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| And you were wrong (you were wrong)
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| About the way I feel and how to heal
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| Go!
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| I’m walking tall and talking straight
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| I don’t regret the things that I’ve done
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| Or the decisions that I’ve made
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| I know exactly where I come from
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| Proving it to myself
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| Not the whole fucking world
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| That I can fail my way to success
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| That I’m not just a son of a bitch
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| So take what want from me
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| Take what you want and leave
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| Because I’m strong and you were wrong
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| About how to feel and how to heal
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| You were wrong
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| About how to feel and how to heal
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| All that’s left is for me to pick myself up off the ground
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| Wipe the dirt from my shit-eating grin
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| Cause I’m gonna
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| Prove it motherfucker
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| You’re not shit to me
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| So feel free to feel me
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| There’s nothing left you can do
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| There’s nothing left for you to prove to me
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| You’re not shit to me
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| So feel free to feel me
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| There’s nothing left you can do
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| There’s nothing left for you to prove to me |