| It’s best to leave when you can’t feel shit
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| (I feel so numb)
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| You could tell the world that we don’t fit
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| (You look so dumb)
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| So don’t text me please, cause I won’t read it
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| (My self-control is gone)
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| This black chair’s where I sit for days
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| Researchin' how to turn this page
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| I came here for you
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| Yeah, only you
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| I guess they’re right
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| Love isn’t true
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| I came to see
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| Your body breathe
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| Your breath is toxic, talk to me
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| Blah, blah, blah
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| My words are sweet
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| Your lips are candy
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| Can’t you see?
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| Oh my Lord, the road is steep
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| And the slope is still me
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| Blah, blah, blah
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| My words are sweet
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| Your lips are candy
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| Can’t you see?
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| Oh my Lord, th road is steep
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| And the slope is slippery
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| I’v been sleepin' days on end
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| Oh, I dream away the pain to take this in
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| Now I’m high, dealin' with these demons
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| Even though I try, I am so sorry, I mean it
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| I came here for you
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| Yeah, only you
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| I guess they’re right
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| Love isn’t true
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| I came to see
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| Your body breathe
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| Your breath is toxic, talk to me
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| Blah, blah, blah
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| My words are sweet
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| Your lips are candy
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| Can’t you see?
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| Oh my Lord, the road is steep
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| And the slope is still me
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| Blah, blah, blah
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| My words are sweet
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| Your lips are candy
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| Can’t you see?
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| Oh my Lord, the road is steep
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| And the slope is slippery
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah… |