| Yeah, I never thought that the things in my head could be dangerous
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| This probably won’t be the only time I’ll be mistaken Its
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| Fine we divide, feel the rise;
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| I can’t describe the what It is like in my skin
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| Watching every word, I send
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| I just need you in my head when I’m calling
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| But know that I hold onto you when I’m falling
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| It’s harder to know that I need inspiration
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| When I can’t get off of the path that I’ve taken
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| And everybody will leave but I
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| Need your wings to touch the sky
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| Or I’ll rip them right off of you
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| It’s sad but true
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| But you are my brightest star
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| If you were ever to burn out
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| I would relearn how
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| To love what you are
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| It’s sad but its true (oh, oh)
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| The things that I do, ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| It’s sad but it’s true
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| And you don’t see me, when I conversate with devils dealing
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| Back in the shadows when I’m alone embrace the feeling
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| I’m stealing love from a well that I thought would not run dry
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| And sold it all to these people who know me half the time
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| But you don’t know me
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| I just need you when I can’t love myself
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| But I know that I’m bringing you down when you help
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| And I’m moping and feel like I’ve run out of luck
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| When I can’t get myself off the ground and I’m stuck
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| I know everybody will leave but I
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| Need your wings to touch the sky
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| Or I’ll rip them right off of you
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| It’s sad but it’s true (oh, oh)
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| The things that I do, ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| I’m breaking you down, but I know
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| That you won’t let go of me, so
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| It’s true (oh, oh)
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| The things that I do, ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh… o-o-o-o-o-o-oh)
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| Everyone thinking we’re good
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| They only look at the packaging
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| Maybe I misunderstood
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| I shouldn’t over-examine this
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| I’ve got you tied down
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| Baby this is love
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| But if you get the chance
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| RUN!
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| I just need you in my head when I’m calling
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| But know that I hold onto you when I’m falling
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| It’s harder to know that I need inspiration
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| When I can’t get off of the path that I’ve taken
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| (If you were ever to burn out, I would relearn how to love what you are)
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| And everybody will leave but I
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| Need your wings to touch the sky
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| Or I’ll rip them right off of you
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| It’s sad but its true (oh, oh)
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| The things that I do, ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh… o-o-o-o-o-o-oh)
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| I’m breaking you down, but I know
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| You won’t let go of me, so
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| Sad but it’s true (oh, oh)
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| The things that I do, ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh
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| I’m bad for you (oh, oh)
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| Its sad but it’s true |