| Pick up before you go
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| I wanna let it show that
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| I was the one who stayed
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| I don’t wanna see nothing
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| Don’t wanna see a trace
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| Of you trying for something
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| So you can save your face
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| Pick up before you go
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| I wanna forget everything you made me live
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| Cause all I ever did was give what I could give
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| I was the one betrayed
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| You were the one unscathed
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| And now look what I’ve made
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| I wanna forget everything
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| (Pick, pick up, pick, pick up)
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| (Before) You
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| (Go I wanna, I wanna) I wanna let it show
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| That I was the one who
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| (Let it show)
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| I wanna forget everything you made me live
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| (And now look what I’ve made)
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| Giving this some thought
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| The only thing that drops is my jaw to the floor
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| Cause all I ever think of now
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| Is how I’m helpless poor and not at all ready for
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| This outcome
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| Did I think
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| Did I wonder
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| Did you return to sender
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| Cause my mind doesn’t wander
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| It threw my thoughts through a blender
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| Now I’ll try to recover
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| All the loose ends
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| It’s the only way I’ll ever begin
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| To be the very same person
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| That I wanna be
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| When I look into the mirror
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| And all I see standing near
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| Are empty faces
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| I take paces
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| Back and forth
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| As I walk out the door
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| And scream
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| What the fuck is wrong with me
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| Do I have some sort of a disease
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| And if there’s anything to make it worse
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| I can’t get past this fucking curse
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| Pick up before you go
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| I wanna forget everything you made me live
|
| Cause all I ever did was give what I could give
|
| I was the one betrayed
|
| You were the one unscathed
|
| And now look what I’ve made
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| I wanna forget everything
|
| (Pick, pick up, pick, pick up)
|
| (Before) You
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| (Go I wanna, I wanna) I wanna let it show
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| That I was the one who
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| (Let it show)
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| I wanna forget everything you made me live
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| (And now look what I’ve made) |