| Misery loves company, but when company won’t call
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| You’re left with a mouthful of ten thousand wrong words
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| It’s all I got, but it’s what I want
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| Sympathy was everything when everything fell short
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| A text book example of a childhood in shambles
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| It’s not what I want, but it’s what I got
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| Eventually I came to see that I was seeing things all wrong
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| I put expectations on people who gave in -- my broken heart
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| beats like a bomb
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| Life burns up faster than flames to a photograph
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| A big stack of mishaps so much time spent feeling bad
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| Despite all the beauty that drips right off our loved one’s
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| lips
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| A child like reaction that starts and stops in selfish fits
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| I’m trying hard to stay awake long enough to see the day
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| Where I can finally say I did something right for a change
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| I turned to you in hopes that I will improve
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| You turn to me but I just lie there half asleep
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| You turn to him hoping he’ll making you whole again
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| I turn to her and in the end we all get burned
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| I’m trying hard to stay awake long enough to see the day
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| Where I can finally say I did something right for a change
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| Because god I need a change
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| Misery loves company, but when company won’t call
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| You’re left with a mouthful of ten thousand wrong words
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| It’s all I got, but it’s what I want |