| By Sunday, I destroyed it all
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| By Monday, I had to make the call
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| No longer innocent, like the doctors say
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| Complicit now, there’s just no other way
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| I gotta reconstruct, I do it everyday
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| I gotta give a fuck, there is no other way
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| When the black dog is talking me into sleep walking
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| Past the guard at the edge of the bridge
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| Where everything’s shitty, a world without pity
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| Pretty sure that there’s something I missed
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| Here I am again, walking down the hall
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| Am I complicit then, if I don’t make the call
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| I just can’t isolate, until I hardly feel
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| We all wear it well, sometimes it seems so real
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| I gotta reinstruct, I do it everyday
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| Just gotta give a fuck, there is no other way
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| When the black dog is talking me into sleep walking
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| Past the guard at the edge of the bridge
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| Where everything’s shitty, a world without pity
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| Pretty sure that there’s something I missed
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| When the black dog is talking me into sleep walking
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| Past the guard at the edge of the bridge
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| Where everything’s shitty, a world without pity
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| Pretty sure that there’s something I missed |