| We’re sinking, sinking into the sand
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| We’re drinking, drinking our way to hell
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| There’s nothing you can do to save
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| The skin on our backs again
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| So I’ll just sit back
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| We’ll just pretend that it’s all better
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| We’re sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks
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| Stop drinking, start making sense
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| You’re thinking, thinking what the fuck happened to me
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| You’re working, working yourself into a mess
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| There’s nothing you can do to save yourself from paining me
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| So I’ll just sit back
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| We’ll just pretend that it’s all better
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| We’re sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks
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| Stop drinking, start making sense to me
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| I used to mean something to you
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| But now I’m tired and I’m alone
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| I used to mean something to you
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| Locked out and left you in the cold
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| I used to mean something to you
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| But now I’m tired and I’m alone
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| I used to mean something to you
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| Locked out and left you in the cold |