| I’m not sick
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| I’m not the fool
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| I’m not scarred
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| And we’re not far apart
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| Well I admit
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| I’m at fault
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| We all got our problems
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| To live a life without the vows
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| There’ll always be risks
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| No matter how you try
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| You’ll be sorry
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| So, where are the answers?
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| I don’t wanna save regret
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| Holding back my dark intent
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| And all the false redemptions
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| Gonna slip away from what follows
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| Don’t give a fuck
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| I’ve got a voice
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| To break the rules
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| What’s all the fuss?
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| And we’re not far apart
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| Well I admit
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| I’m at fault
|
| We all got our problems
|
| To live a life without the vows
|
| There’ll always be risks
|
| No matter how you try
|
| You’ll be sorry
|
| So, where are the answers?
|
| I don’t wanna save regret
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| Holding back my dark intent
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| And all the false redemptions
|
| Gonna slip away from what follows
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| Where are the answers?
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| Where are the answers?
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| Where are the answers?
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| Ladies and gentlemen
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| You feel your dark side?
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| You gonna run and hide
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| Or let it go?
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| There’s an evil within us
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| It can defeat us and kill us
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| But should we keep the beast hidden
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| Or just concede to the illness?
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| I’m not sick
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| I’m not the fool
|
| I’m not scarred
|
| And we’re not far apart
|
| Well I admit
|
| I’m at fault
|
| We all got our problems
|
| So, where are the answers?
|
| I don’t wanna save regret
|
| Holding back my dark intent
|
| And all the false redemptions
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| Gonna slip away from here
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| Gonna slip away from here
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| Gonna slip away from what follows
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| Don’t give a fuck |