| Another day, another waste of my heart
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| It only beats when it wants to
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| Another step, and I’ve learned to hold my breath
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| Still scared to want you
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| I’ll be the mess, you be the medicine
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| I’ll be the mess, you play the medicine
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| I can’t help myself
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| You know I’m fading still
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| I have tried to be better inside
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| We both know how it kills
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| I’ve tried to heal myself so many times
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| But we both know that I’m still ill
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| I’ll be the mess, you be the medicine
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| I’ll be the mess, you play the medicine
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| I can’t help myself
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| You know I’m fading still
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| I can’t help myself
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| Oh I’m fading still
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| And you know how I try, fight to survive
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| My hands are bloody from holding myself too tight
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| You know how it hurts
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| You know what the pain will be worth
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| Every scar one day will heal
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| Every tear one day will dry
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| Every scar one day will heal
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| Every tear one day will dry
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| Every scar one day will heal
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| Every tear one day will dry
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| Every scar one day will heal
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| Every tear one day will dry
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| I can’t help myself
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| You know I’m fading still
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| Don’t you leave me here
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| I’m fading faster and faster
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| Why don’t you fix me?
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| Why don’t you fix me? |