| I fall into bed, a fitful sleep try not to dream
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| the hours I keep are bringing me down oooohhh.
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| I wake and I eat the same foods I ate yesterday
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| trying not to think that you won’t be around.
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| I don’t wanna make a scene
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| Don’t wanna be a drama queen
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| Who am I fooling today
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| Keeping up face
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| Holding everything in place
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| But wishing won’t make it go away
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| ohh noo
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| I jump in my car and drive to work hoping the
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| traffic inside my head recedes with the day oh yeah.
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| All colours been bleached from my cheeks reflecting
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| this sky in indiscernable grey.
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| I don’t want to let em down
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| Don’t want to wear this thorny crown
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| Who am I fooling today
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| Keeping up face
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| So you can’t detect a trace
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| Of the damage that you caused when you went away ohh ohh
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| You’re trying too hard, (trying too hard)
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| You’re trying too hard, (trying too hard)
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| oh and you know I remember in the back seat of the car
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| you and me and if I hadn’t said those things that I really meant to say,
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| maybe, maybe, yeah maybe you might have stayed.
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| You’ve got to wake up to this mess (gotta make up your mind girl)
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| No one can save you but yourself ohh
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| Trying too hard, yeah trying too hard ohh
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| You’re trying too hard, trying too hard
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| Get out of this place
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| Get out of this mess
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| Trying too hard, trying too hard
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| Pack your suit case
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| and your toothbrush
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| and your spare pair of shoes
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| ohh you’re trying too hard
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| get out of this place
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| get out of this mess
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| Trying too hard
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| Trying too hard. |