| I told you secrets that I thought that you could keep
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| I’ll give you anything, just show me what you need
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| I stare at my ceiling, yeah, it’s hard for me to breathe
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| You drag me under, baby, take me underneath
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| I don’t really want to cope with the hurt anymore
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| It’s 4 AM, and dead friends walk around in the morgue
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| I don’t even know who the fuck I am anymore
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| Angels protect me, I been callin' out to the Lord
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| Think it’s easy for me
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| They believin' in me
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| And the way that you talk is deceiving to me
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| I wake up in the mornin', feel like I’m important
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| My world, yes, it’s stormin'
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| So thanks for the warnin'
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| I been thinkin' that I’m stupid 'cause I thought that I could trust her
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| You be talkin' in your groupchat, boy, I’m not your little brother
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| Tryna put on for my sister, and my father, and my mother
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| People showin' they true colors, they been hidin' undercover
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| I spend my time, speakin' to the sky
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| The time that I realize this isn’t home
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| Yeah, there’s somethin' 'bout you, baby, I know that you got it
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| Yeah, I’m not my old self but I’m happy that I lost him
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| Yet it’s time that I lost it, put a nail in my coffin
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| I’m thankful for Alexis and everything you taught him
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| Think it’s easy for me
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| They believin' in me
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| And the way that you talk is deceiving to me
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| I wake up in the mornin', feel like I’m important
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| My world, yes, it’s stormin'
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| So thanks for the warnin'
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| Think it’s easy for me
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| They believin' in me
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| And the way that you talk is deceiving to me
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| I wake up in the mornin', feel like I’m important
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| My world, yes, it’s stormin'
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| So thanks for the warnin' |