| I can’t stop thinking about all the things that I see when I’m out on the road
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| They tell me all their stories about their broken homes & their doubts
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| And I hold it so close, it’s killing me
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| Call it a blessing in disguise
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| But you’re not the one who feels the pain behind their eyes
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| I’ll take the hit, I’ll wear the bruise
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| But all I ever wanted was to be normal like you
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| You say I’m too sensitive, but that’s just the way that I am, I can’t change
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| It must be nice to know how to live without caring a bit
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| But I love too much too forget, so I’ll live with it
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| Call it a blessing in disguise
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| But you’re not the one who feels the pain behind their eyes
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| I’ll take the hit, I’ll wear the bruise
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| But all I ever wanted was to be normal like you
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| God can I handle this?
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| I’m always in over my head & now I’m just so tired
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| What is the benefit of feeling everything so deeply?
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| I can’t hide it, was I made for this?
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| Call it a blessing in disguise
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| You’re not the one who feels the pain behind their eyes
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| I’ll take the hit, I’ll wear the bruise
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| But all I ever wanted was to be normal like you
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| Call it a blessing in disguise
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| But you’re not the one who feels the pain behind their eyes
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| I’ll take the hit, I’ll wear the bruise
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| But all I ever wanted was to be normal like you |