| You’re the burning tyre around my neck
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| I put out your fires but you’re still a wreck
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| And I will follow down to the depths of fun
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| And I will be around when you find the sun (you find the sun)
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| And everyone I know has mental problems
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| Everyone surrounding me are all fucked in the head
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| Everyone as far as I can see, at least they’re acting more like me
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| And everyone I know has mental problems
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| You’re the turning tide upon my shore
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| You’re the late night knock on my front door
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| And I will follow down into the depths of fun
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| And I will be around when you find the sun (you find the sun)
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| And everyone I know has mental problems
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| Everyone surrounding me are all fucked in the head
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| And I’ve got all the answers just put your head underneath the sea
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| And everyone I know has mental problems
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| You’re the burning tyre around my neck
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| I put out your fires but you’re still a wreck
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| And everyone I know has mental problems
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| Everyone surrounding me are all fucked in the head
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| And everyone as far as I can see, at least they’re acting more like me
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| And everyone I know has mental problems |