| We throw tantrums like parties
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| We’re not happy 'till everyone knows we’re sick
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| And that’s just how we like it
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| We’ve hurt bad enough, right, we’ve earned it
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| Don’t tell the others, but it’s all getting old
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| I mean, how any more times must our stories be told?
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| And being lonely’s only fun in a group
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| It sort of loses it’s charm when it’s true
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| I meant it when I said I wanna get well, I wanna get well
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| Are the rest of you so content?
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| Stay where you are but it hurts like help
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| And I’m sure it was fun at first
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| Test your pulse and check your vitals
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| If it’s only a game, you lost me
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| I quit it with the suicidal recital
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| So now you know all my secrets
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| I want out, I know I don’t need this!
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| I want friends who don’t rank me on what I’ve been through
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| The more a battle scars, the more attention it gets you
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| Yea, we should’ve known it would end this way
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| What did you expect, pretend it all away?
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| And all we’ve got left is a sorry pile of hearts
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| I’m getting out, gonna write myself a new start
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| Come on, dry your eyes, meet me on the other side
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| Run as fast as you can and we’ll make it out alive
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| We know better now, we don’t have to live like this
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| Go and tell them all we don’t have to live like this
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| I meant it when I said I wanna get well
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| If it’s only a game, you lost me
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| I quit it with the suicidal recital |