| Outside the sidelines failing,
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| Harder than the martyred stars of made-for-tv crime
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| Indoor living in a cardboard confines
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| Counts for very little when safe is just a state-of-mind.
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| I fell off the sidelines long ago,
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| I have no occupation, I’m just wasted for the weekend scene
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| So don’t ask me out, don’t make me try,
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna let you, I don’t wanna…
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| I can’t complain if I don’t know how
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| It’s a sad sad song with no story line
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| I fall to sleep in my rented room
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| It’s not much to talk about,
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| I’ve got so much to talk about
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| But I don’t wanna let you
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| Last call for societal knockdowns
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| Measure my endeavors loosely based
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| On someone elses song
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| Melodrama and a bottle of wine
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| Yeah, here’s to self expression
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| Here’s to everyone that’s dead
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| Bring back the days that fell behind
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| I’m all wasted conversations
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| In the corner of an empty room
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| So don’t ask me out
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| Dont make me try
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna let you
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| I don’t wanna…
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| I can’t complain if I don’t know how
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| It’s a sad sad song with no story line
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| I fall to sleep in my rented room
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| It’s not much to talk about,
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| I’ve got so much to talk about
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| But I don’t wanna let you
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| I can’t complain if I don’t know how
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| It’s a sad sad song with no story line
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| I fall to sleep in my rented room
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| It’s not much to talk about,
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| I’ve got so much to talk about
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| But I don’t wanna let you
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| Outside the sidelines
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| Failing harder than the martyred
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| Stars of made-for-tv crimes
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| So don’t ask me out
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| Don’t make me try
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| 'Cause I’m just gonna let you
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| I’m just gonna let you down |