| You think you look better, I know you feel worse
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| If nothing were numb, I think something would hurt
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| I’ve seen this before, never thought you’d be her
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| You’re young and you’re precious, your laugh is infectious
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| Your heart’s big as Texas, don’t think you’re reckless
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| But maybe you strayed from the cross on your necklace
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| And now I feel selfish 'cause I miss my best friend
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| Still skipping breakfast and higher than Everest
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| Slowing down the time, you can say you’re fine
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| I don’t wanna fight or overstep the line
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| I’m sleeping all day for my baby
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| It’s my cotton ball putting up another wall, way of escaping
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| Being awake isn’t what I wanna be, I wanna be asleep
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| Or I wanna be a bird, or I wanna be a tree
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| Or be living by the sea, I don’t wanna be a creep
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| I wanna be asleep
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| Dreams would be nice but then nothing is fine for now
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| I should have more on my mind
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| I don’t mind but I say that we’re fine
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| I’m inanimate I’m not a fan of it
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| Honestly thinking that something is up
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| I know you’re the same but I’m not gonna ask
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| What would I ask? |
| (Not gonna ask)
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| Slowing down the time, you can say you’re fine
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| I don’t wanna fight or overstep the line
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| Slowing down the time, you can say you’re fine
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| I don’t wanna fight or overstep the line
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| But this is too familiar, you know it runs in mine
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| Different things and picking on dreams
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| And picking on me when I tried picking you up
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| Tried not giving you up
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| And when I die, I’ll ask if I did enough
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| I’ll pray that I’ll live to know that I did
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| Pray for your weight and you wait for your freight
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| That you ordered online and I say
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| Boxes arrived I try waking you up again
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| Doctors arrived, you were taking too much again
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| Somebody said I say, «Thank you» too much again
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| Back to school late and without any lunch again
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| I’m not giving you up
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| No one’s heart feels pretty on the outside
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| Lies you tell are pretty much outright
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| And I hate it when we speak
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| Counting sheep, I’m tryna sleep
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texas
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| Your heart’s big as Texa- |