| You lie awake with your head in your hands
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| Thinking nobody understands
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| Gravity crushing your body to the ground
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| Your heavy heart is weighing you down
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| Little did I know that we are barely scratching the surface
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| With so much to show
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| It’s never too late to rewrite your story
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| So send this message to the masses let them know I agree to disagree
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| Always thinking the pieces would fit back together perfectly
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| Rest in peace and so in pieces the past will rest
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| Without me you can find them buried 6 feet down
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| Give up and let go forget about dreams
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| That’s what they want to see
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| Fit the mould of society for us to set like dust and debris
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| So send this message to the masses let them know I agree to disagree
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| Always thinking the pieces would fit back together perfectly
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| Rest in peace and so in pieces the past will rest
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| Without me you can find them buried 6 feet down
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| Without me
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| There’s a time, there’s a place for everything
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| But you’re not welcome here
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| You lie awake with your head in your hands
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| Thinking nobody understands
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| Gravity crushing your body to the ground
|
| Your heavy heart is weighing you down
|
| Little did I know that we are barely scratching the surface
|
| With so much to show
|
| It’s never too late to rewrite your story
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| So send this message to the masses let them know I agree to disagree
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| Always thinking the pieces would fit back together perfectly
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| Rest in peace and so in pieces the past will rest
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| Without me you can find them buried 6 feet down |