| Somtimes these old nights can seem to never end
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| And when you find relief in sleep
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| Well you may wish to never wake again
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| I drink in bars and try my best
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| But these mannequins are too well dressed
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| And I don’t think that i can fake another year without
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| Feeling something
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| Cause I’ve been numb for too long
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| I need a hit of something sweet
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| I don’t know
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| I’ve tried just about anything that’s come my way
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| And I hold no fear left in my heart
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| Apart from mediocrity
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| One day I might find a muse
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| And in her I hope to lose
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| Every song I’ve ever written
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| Or am yet to write about
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| Feeling something
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| Cause I’ve been numb for too long
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| I need a hit of something sweet
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| When you feel nothing
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| The nights they hold no meaning
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| Except you’ve got to wake up sometime
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| We drink in bars and try out best
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| In bars and try our best. |
| (x3)
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| Just give me something
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| Cause I’ve been numb for too long
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| I need a hit of something sweet
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| When you feel nothing
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| The nights they hold no meaning
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| Except you’ve got to wake up sometime
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| And I don’t think that I want to wake up on my own
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| I don’t think I want to wake up on my own no more
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| So we drink in bars and try our best
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| But these mannequins are too well dressed
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| And I don’t think that I can fake another year without it |