| At 14 I used to talk to myself
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| Paint my bedroom with stars
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| One for each time my dad flaked out
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| Got a galaxy of scars
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| You know that feeling that you get when ya start to run out of breath
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| And ya pass out, wake up, wig out not knowing where you are
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| I’m safer here inside my submarine
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| 'Cause when I’m under water you can’t say anything
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| I can’t hear anything
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| O-o-o-ohio
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| I don’t need Hollywood
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| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights
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| I need O-o-o-ohio
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| I’ve never even been there
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| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Last time I saw your face
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| You were screaming that I don’t have a clue
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| I’m not a deadbeat piece of shit
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| Dad, I’ll never learn that from you
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| You know that feeling when you’re weak
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| And ya, wish your brain could delete for ya
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| All the types of twisted contradictions that I worked so hard to lose
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| I’m safer here inside my submarine
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| 'Cause when I’m under water you can’t throw words at me
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| I’m just learning how to leave
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| O-o-o-ohio
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| I don’t need Hollywood
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| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights
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| I need O-o-o-ohio
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| I’ve never even been there
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| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| Ohio
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying
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| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying
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| O-o-o-ohio
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| I don’t need Hollywood
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| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights
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| I need O-o-o-ohio
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| I’ve never even been there
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| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio |