| Collecting
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| I’m all but disconnected
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| Convincing
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| I’m not too sure I’ve reached anything near conviction
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| But the headlight’s out and the searing glow of my shame and my doubt all around
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| (All around me, all around me)
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| I don’t ever wanna hear you say
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| That this is the best that you will ever get from me
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| And I don’t ever wanna make do
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| 'Cause I love and miss you
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| I’m not safe and I’m scared
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| I know it’s breaking us both the same
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| There’s a deep divide and what’s running our lives
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| And what we do to save face, stay sane
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| I stay upturned, the sun and the dust
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| While the black and the grey and the night wore off
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| Took it’s place as a broken and breaking day
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| I don’t ever wanna hear you say
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| That this is the best that you will ever get from me
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| And I don’t ever wanna make do
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| This isn’t the best that I will ever give to you
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| Spend the night at a strangers place
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| When the lights went dark, see barren lay to waste
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| Staring at your pretty face
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| You’re not living, you’re dying
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| I’m not living
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| I don’t ever wanna hear you say |
| That this is the best that you will ever get from me
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| And I don’t ever wanna make do
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| I don’t ever wanna hear you say
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| That this is the best that you will ever get from me
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| And I don’t ever wanna make do
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| Connecting
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| I’m all but disconnecting
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| Convincing
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| Well I’m not too sure I’ve reached anything near conviction |