| It could’ve been worse
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| I could’ve been you
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| I could have gone to such great lengths
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| Mislead the distances it took to follow suit
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| Burn in effigy, no you’re no spectacle of empathy
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| Washing both my hands just to rid of you
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| I’ve got a lot to lose and you’re starting to bend the truth
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| Your eyes are so grey
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| Tunnel vision, I only see you this way
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| And it won’t change
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| Taking sedatives, repetitive
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| Till the light of day
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| But to you, it’s dark here in my room
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| It could’ve been worse
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| I said wanted my own space
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| Whether or not I shared it with you
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| I was a book and you read one page
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| I was overlooked
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| Can’t understand the knots in your noose
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| I overheard the lies that slipped through
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| You live in disarray
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| (But you’re stuck in your ways!)
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| Your eyes are so grey
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| Tunnel vision, I only see you this way
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| And it won’t change
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| Taking sedatives, repetitive
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| Till the light of day
|
| But to you, it’s dark here in my room
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| It could have been worse
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| You could’ve been me
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| You could’ve been me
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| It could’ve been worse
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| I could’ve been you
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| Are you blind just because you choose?
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| Your eyes are so grey
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| Tunnel vision, I only see you this way
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| But it won’t change
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| Taking sedatives, repetitive
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| Till the light of day
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| But to you, I’m your obstructed view |