| There is a bottle that I could be drowning in
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| If I didn’t want to be alone
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| There is a bedroom that I could be lying in
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| And you, you would never know
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| I could throw away everything I believe
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| Burn the bridge that has got me this far
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| I could murder the man that I wanna be
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| But you the remedy, the remerdy
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| That keeps me from breaking my own heart
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| There, are, beggars and thieves right in front of me
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| But they don’t got nothing to lose
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| And they are selling me lies
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| They are easy to buy
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| But they never had someone like you
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| I could throw away everything I believe
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| Burn the bridge that has got me this far
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| I could murder the man that I wanna be
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| But you the remedy, the remerdy
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| That keeps me from breaking my own heart
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| It would be easy, so easy, to go down that road
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| It would be easy, so easy to end up alone
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| I could throw away everything I believe
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| Burn the bridge that has got me this far
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| I could murder the man that I wanna be
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| Your the remedy, the remedy, the remedy
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| Keeps me from breaking my own heart |