| One day I’m gonna live to say
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| Everybody turned out OK
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| Long gone… the days of my innocence
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| I’m pacing all around here, good god
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| I’m pacing all around
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| I need something to shake me
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| Out of the fog
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| I don’t wanna admit that I’m afraid of not being enough
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| Call the doctor, I’m bleeding
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| I need something to shake me
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| Looks like I’m really overwhelmed
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| Feeling sorry for myself
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| But I don’t wanna ever come off like that
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| So I’ll hide until I’m ready to stand
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| I’ll hide until I’m ready
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| I’m ready
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| I need something to shake me
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| Out of the fog
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| I don’t wanna admit that I’m afraid of not being enough
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| Call the doctor, I’m bleeding
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| I need something to shake me
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| Out of the fog
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| I need something to shake me
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| I need something to shake me
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| Out of the fog
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| I don’t wanna admit that I’m afraid of not being enough
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| Call the doctor, I’m bleeding
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| I need something to shake me, shake me
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| Shake me |