| I’m done, shoot your gun
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| I think it’s time to take it back to where we started from
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| Your pain, my pain
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| I write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again
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| And all I see is a mass of confusion of who I am and what I gotta be
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| Closed eyes, big lines
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| I get so tempted just to let it ride sometimes
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| Looks good, tastes bad
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| Makes me wonder where I buried all the dreams I had
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| And all I see is a less-good version
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| Of a man I don’t want to be
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| All I feel is you tying me down
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| To something that just isn’t real
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| And all I need is some truth, God help me
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| Before the devil buries me
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| I can’t do nothing if I can’t do something my way
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| Well I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
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| When the shit comes down you’ll be the first to walk away
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| Call the police, coz I’ve lost control and I really want to see you bleed
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| I’m awake, why wait
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| I don’t need someone to tell me who to be today
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| Quite sure, unlike before
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| Came off the road and I forgot what I was looking for
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| And all I see is a less-good version
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| Of a man I don’t want to be
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| All I feel is you tying me down
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| To something that just isn’t real
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| And all I need is some truth, God help me
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| Before the devil buries me
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| Can’t just hack at me, you know
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| You might just have to let me go
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| Closed in, I need some room to grow
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| You don’t know what you think you know
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| Hiding behind your pop machine
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| So you can break someone else’s dream
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| Call the police coz I’ve lost control and I really want to see you bleed
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| I can’t do nothing if I can’t do something my way
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| I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
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| When the shit comes down you’ll be the first to walk away |