| Did you really think that you could never want anything at all?
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| Did you really think that if you never talk then it won’t hurt so much?
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| Can you justify what separates yourself from everybody else?
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| 'Cause everybody else needs somebody sometimes
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| You’re starting to cry all the time again
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| It’s such a sad state of affairs to watch you hide behind your hair
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| Speak and you barely get a sound out
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| Need somebody sometime
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| Did it make you tough to be terrified?
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| You turn around and no one’s there
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| Surely, you say, 'caus no one cares
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| But you’re just scard of getting found out
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| What are you, you hellbent to prove?
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| What do you, you plan to do?
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| If they come and get the question right
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| And they look you in the empty eye
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| If you’re never getting left behind
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| Although you try your hardest
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough when you don’t hide
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| But you’re staring at the blinds closed tight
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| And you whisper that you miss the light
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| So can we just be honest?
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| So can we just be honest?
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| Can we? |
| Can we?
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| Can we just be honest?
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| Is it better to be living like you’re dead?
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| Is that winning in your head?
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| When you wake up and you feel like nothing’s left
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| There’s way too much to lose
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| And I know you think about it and you guess
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| It doesn’t make much sense
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| But I know you think about it nonetheless
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| Yeah I know you think about it nonetheless
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| And I know it doesn’t make it go away
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| And I know that you’re afraid to show your face
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| But you know it doesn’t change until you change
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| So something has to change
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| And I didn’t come to make you feel ashamed
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| And I didn’t want to make you take the blame
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| But I am someone you can’t lie to
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| What are you, you hellbent to prove?
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| What do you, you plan to do?
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| What are you, you hellbent to prove?
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| What do you, you plan to do?
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| If they come and get the question right
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| And they look you in the empty eye
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| If you’re never getting left behind
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| Although you try your hardest
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough when you don’t hide
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| But you’re staring at the blinds closed tight
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| And you whisper that you miss the light
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| So can we just be honest? |