| You cry yourself an ocean
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| And corrode your empty heart
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| You break what isn’t broken
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| Then pretend to fall apart
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| So now you’re smiling ear to ear
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| So proud to be wasted, down and out
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| Until you face your fears
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| You’ll never find yourself
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| I watched you fall from grace
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| I watched your soul decay
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| You play the perfect victim
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| You built yourself this prison
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| Your soul decay
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| Buried in bad decisions
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| But they’re all self-inflicted
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| You bare the blame
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| You bare the blame, soul decay
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| You speak what isn’t spoken
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| To fill your empty heart
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| Reading into every omen
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| Like you were doomed from the start
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| Now you’re smiling ear to ear
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| So proud to be wasted, down and out
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| Until you face your fears
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| You’ll never find yourself
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| You play the perfect victim
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| You built yourself this prison
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| Your soul decay
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| Buried in bad decisions
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| But they’re all self-inflicted
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| You bare the blame
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| You bare the blame
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| I watched you fall from grace
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| You built yourself this prison, tear it down
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| Burn it to the fucking ground
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| Yeah
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| Burn it to the fucking ground
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| You play the perfect victim
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| You built yourself this prison
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| Your soul decay
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| Buried in bad decisions
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| But they’re all self-inflicted
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| You bare the blame
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| You bare the blame, soul decay
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| Soul decay |