| You think you’re so much better off than everybody else
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| With a hand in your pocket around a mirror object of you
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| Where were you when I was down?
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| Midnight; |
| crawling through the dirt unbroken
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| Saved myself, just took too long
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| Didn’t it always feel certain?
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| I too used to think that I was better than the rest
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| Massive pride on my shoulders thought I was a mother for you
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| Won’t admit you’ve lived this long
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| Riding on a useless train of thought
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| Allowed yourself to disconnect
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| Thought I’d never wake again
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| Now I know
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| I know we’re overgrown and overused
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| Yes, we’re done (done)
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| So yesterday, so cliché
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| Do you think that I’ll let you get back in my way?
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| After all that we’ve been through it’s always the same
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| Leave my head
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| Time changed our ways
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| We came across the many selves
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| No one felt a difference but I’ve come to notice the truth
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| Can’t believe you’ve lived this long
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| Riding on a useless train of thought
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| Allowed yourself to disconnect
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| Thought I’d never wake again
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| Now I know
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| I know we’re overgrown and overused
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| Yes, we’re done (done)
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| So yesterday, so cliché
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| Did you think that I’d let you get back in my way?
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| After all that we’ve been through it’s always the same
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| Leave my head
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| Come out, come out
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| Now I know
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| I know we’re overgrown and overused
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| Yes, we’re done (done)
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| So yesterday, so cliché
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| Now I know
|
| I know we’re overgrown and overused
|
| Yes, we’re done (done)
|
| So yesterday, so cliché
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| Did you think that I’d let you get back in my way?
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| After all that we’ve been through it’s always the same
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| Leave my head |