| My hands are tied
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| I fight through my confessions 'cause I’m
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| Full of bad intentions, so I lie
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| My hands are tied
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| Open wide
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| This novocaine’s got purpose, so I’m
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| Numbing out the worthless they prescribed
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| I’m not alright
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| Lately, I’ve been wasting away in all the bad things
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| Seen in me almost constantly
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| Bury me in misery and pain
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| I’m afraid I won’t see better days
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| Wide awake, they don’t know how I feel
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| Know how I feel
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| I can’t escape, so I’ll admit defeat
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| Ten years of walking in my sleep
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| I don’t think that they see how I feel
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| Can’t see how I feel
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| You on your way out unaware
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| Fuck that, I’m already there
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| Armed to the teeth, but honestly
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| I don’t owe the world a goddamn thing
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| Buried my sentimental melodies
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| Six feet deep
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| Like bad dreams full of bad things
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| Thick as thieves machine that end me
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| Lately, I’ve been wasting away in all the bad things
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| Seen in me almost constantly
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| Bury me in misery and pain
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| I’m afraid I won’t see better days
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| Wide awake, they don’t know how I feel
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| Know how I feel
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| I can’t escape, so I’ll admit defeat
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| Ten years of walking in my sleep
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| I don’t think that they see how I feel
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| Can’t see how I feel
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| Bury me in misery and pain
|
| I’m afraid I won’t see better days
|
| Wide awake, they don’t know how I feel
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| Know how I feel
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| I can’t escape, so I’ll admit defeat
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| Ten years of walking in my sleep
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| I don’t think that they see how I feel
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| Can’t see how I feel |