| I’m all alone… Stripped down to the bone
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| Thinking of all the possibilities I may never see
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| Because there is no depth to me
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| I never cared much, but I know there is a way
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| But hey (you know) I get so tired of the world…
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| And having to FIGHT FOR EVERYTHING!
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| Even a fucking breath…
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| But I still go on and on. |
| Even though I watched you perish
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| You’re gone
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| After years and years that’s not so easy for me
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| I would let the memories rest in peace
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| But I can’t from the scars on my hands and knees
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| So am I wrong?
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| For feeling the way I do. |
| It’s all I know
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| I got in the habit of losing
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| So am I wrong?
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| For feeling the way I do. |
| It’s all I know
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| TOO fight, Preserve, PUSH AWAY BECAUSE I LOVE
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| I know there is a way
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| I need to leave my dreams and walk away
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| Stop walking, sit down to rest, kiss and talk and love the days
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| I use to want to be big and do BIG things…
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| But hey (you know) I get so tired of the world…
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| And having to FIGHT FOR EVERYTHING!
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| Even a fucking breath…
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| But I still go on and on. |
| Even though I watched you perish
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| You’re gone
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| After years and years that’s not so easy for me
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| I would let the memories rest in peace
|
| But I can’t from the scars on my hands and knees
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| So am I wrong?
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| For feeling the way I do. |
| It’s all I know
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| I got in the habit of losing
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| So am I wrong?
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| For feeling the way I do. |
| It’s all…
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| TOO fight, Preserve, PUSH AWAY BECAUSE I LOVE
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| Sick Sad World My Home
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| Sick Sad World We Own
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| Sick Sad World My Home
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| Sick Sad World I Know
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| It’s not a home… |