| Riddle me this, I gotta figure it out
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| Are they laughing at me
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| Because I’m prone to fear and doubt?
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| Am I messed up, am I loud?
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| Well, eat my dust, that’s all I am, a speck out in the crowd
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| I’m trying to clean up the mess I made
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| But the towel I used to soak up my worry, it just went up in flames
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| You see I got a conscience like gasoline
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| I could siphon shit out, fuck it and leave
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| But I fuel the fire with everything they said
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| It’s stuck in my mind, you’re better off dead
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| If you got the keys, then start the car and (Go!)
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| Drive as far as you can
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| If you got the blood, then you got the heart to (Hey!)
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| Give yourself a chance
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| Seems like we’ve been so scarred
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| Some people call it art
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| I hope you make peace with your pain
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| And never lose your flames
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| You call yourself a doctor, you swear you got the cure
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| Prescribe yourself with medication when you’re feeling insecure
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| I know the world is dark, but you’ve got the light
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| Even sitting in the closet chilling with the skeletons you fight
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| I guess you found the meaning of giving up on me
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| I’m not the person that you thought I was
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| I broke the ice, I revealed the scandal
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| But the water’s deeper than you’re able to handle
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| Oh, that’s probably why you hit me twice
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| Said, «No son of mine, get out of my life»
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| It’s my fault, it’s what I deserve
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| I needed a blessing, but I got a curse
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| If you got the keys, then start the car and (Go!)
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| Drive as far as you can
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| If you got the blood, then you got the heart to (Hey!)
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| Give yourself a chance
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| Seems like we’ve been so scarred
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| Some people call it art
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| I hope you make peace with your pain
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| And never lose your flames
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| Misunderstood, I’m misunderstood
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| I will live to my fullest because I owned my name the best I could
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| Misunderstood, we are all misunderstood
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| Everybody own your name
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| I wish you would, I wish you would
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| If you got the keys, then start the car and (Go!)
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| Drive as far as you can
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| If you got the blood, then you got the heart to (Hey!)
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| Give yourself a chance
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| Seems like we’ve been so scarred
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| Some people call it art
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| I hope you make peace with your pain
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| And never lose your flames
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| Seems like we’ve been so scarred
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| Some people call it art
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| I hope you make peace with your pain
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| And never lose your flames |