| Isn’t it tragic? |
| Isn’t it something?
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| I’m starting to forget how it feels to be alone
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| A bedroom that could break
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| Every risk that I’m willing to take
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| But don’t, don’t you dare try to
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| Try to make sense
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| Don’t, don’t you dare try to
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| Try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| Isn’t it tragic? |
| something
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| I’m starting to regret the way I used to be now
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| I’m finding that I’ll take
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| The risks that just might come my way
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| Don’t, don’t you dare try to
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| Try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| I’m better off without this
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| Don’t believe every words that I mean
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| I’m better off without this
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| Spend your day lonely, being alone
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me
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| I’m better off without this |
| Don’t believe every words that I mean
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| I’m better off without this
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| Don’t try to make sense out of me |