| I’ve been thinkin' 'bout my father lately
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| The person that he made me
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| The person I’ve become
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| And I’ve been trying to fill all of this empty
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| But I am still so empty
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| And I could use some love
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| And I’ve been trying to find a reason to get up
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| Been trying to find a reason for this stuff
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| In my bedroom and my closet
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| The baggage in my heart is still so dark
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| Modern loneliness
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| We’re never alone, but always depressed
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| Love my friends to death
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| But I never call and I never text 'em
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| La-di-da-di-da
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| Yeah, you get what you give and you give what you get, so
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| Modern loneliness
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| We love to get high, but we don’t know how to come down
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| If I could break my DNA to pieces
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| Get rid of all my demons
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| If I could cleanse my soul
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| Then I could fill the world with all my problems
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| I know that wouldn’t solve them
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| And I’d be left alone
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| And I’ve been trying to find a reason to get up
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| I’m trying to find a reason for this stuff
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| In my bedroom and my closet
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| The baggage in my heart is still so dark
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| Modern loneliness
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| We’re never alone, but always depressed
|
| Love my friends to death
|
| But I never call and I never text 'em
|
| La-di-da-di-da
|
| You get what you give and you give what you get, so
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| Modern loneliness
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| We love to get high, but we don’t know how to come down
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| Down, down, down, down, down
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| We don’t know how to come down
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| Down, down, down, down, down
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| We don’t know how to come down
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| Down, down, down, down, down
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| We don’t know how to come down
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Modern loneliness
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| We’re never alone, but always depressed, yeah
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| I love my friends to death
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| But I never call and I never text 'em
|
| La-di-da-di-da
|
| Yeah, you get what you give and you give what you get, so
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| Modern loneliness
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| We love to get high, but we don’t know how to come down |