| I have relapsed in regards to what you’re calling this
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| You said you wanted to take it places that I didn’t
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| And I can tell by now you need to be alone
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| Left to your own devices and a better pose
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| Look at my faults and pretend
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| I haven’t thought where you’ve been
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| While you still claim to be my best friend
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| Well then, show them
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| Suppress me as you fucking please
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| 'Cause I would break for what you need
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| Some time and space put in between
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| Now are you listening to yourself?
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| Don’t cut me out as a way to relate
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| To all the friends that you’ve made at your home that’s away
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| Your home that’s away
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| I get it, at least I’ll tell myself that
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| You have the option to take it if you want it
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| If, in fact, you even want this for yourself now
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| Come home
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| Just tell me what you want and if this is worth my time
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| And all the spaces I saved you to reside in
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| I have relapsed in regards to what you’re calling this
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| You said you’ve missed my face
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| And the way it only shows the boy you then
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| Oh, where will we ever take this?
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| Suppress me as you fucking please
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| 'Cause I would break for what you need
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| Some time and space put in between
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| Now are you listening to yourself?
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| Don’t cut me out as a way to relate
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| To all the friends that you’ve made at your home that’s away |