| Somebody told me, love
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| You’ll never be enough
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| I cut down all my sleeves
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| I dye my hair
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| I stay home every night
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| And write what’s on my mind
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| My mind’s an open book
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| When you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Holding on, you swim far
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| Yeah, you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Fuck it all, yeah you swim far
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| Shut it all, you swim far
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| Some people stay the same
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| I think it’s such a shame
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| Though growing makes me sad
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| I try to everyday
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| And I feel stronger now
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| It is still weird, somehow
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| I’m growing up anyways
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| When you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Holding on, you swim far
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| Yeah, you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Fuck it all, yeah you swim far
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| Shut it all, you swim far
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Holding on, you swim far
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah
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| Fuck it all, yeah you swim far
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| Shut it all you swim far
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| Act like nothing is wrong
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| While your fears make you strong
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| And the darkness is gone
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| You carry on
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| While the demons, they play
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| Shine like a Monet
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| Yeah, you gotta move on
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| You carry on
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| You carry on
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| When you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Yeah, you try to forget
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| But it’s driving you mad
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| Fuck it all, yeah you swim far
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| Shut it all, you swim far
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah
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| Holding on and you swim far
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| Holding on, you swim far
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah
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| Fuck it all, yeah you swim far
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| Shut it all, you swim far
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah
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| Ah — ah, ah — ah |