| I thought about
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| Giving up everything I own and then moving out
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| I’m a prisoner in this home
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| I keep my curtains shut, sabotage everything I love
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| For a temporary feeling that only left me numb, damn
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| Some days, I’m a kamikaze
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| There’s no way you can fucking stop me
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| I can’t look back when the memories look like that
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| I took the blade out of my pocket
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| Cut the strings that were attached
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| I’m bad, and they say they that the good die last
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| My hesitation is the enemy, I guess this is the end of me
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| God damn, I just got some bad news
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| I lost some more friends, got their names tattooed
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| I take my .45, point it right at you
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| Cause you can’t take nothing away from me
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| I got nothing to lose
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| Some days, I’m a kamikaze
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| There’s no way you can fucking stop me
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| I can’t look back when the memories look like that
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| I took the blade out of my pocket
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| Cut the strings that were attached
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| I’m bad, and they say they that the good die last
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| My hesitation is the enemy, I guess this is the end of me
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| Hesitation is the enemy, I guess this is the end of me
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| Hesitation is the enemy, I guess this is the end of me |