| Breathe in
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| Run fingers over scarred skin
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| Let the guilt rain down all over me
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| Try to justify my hypocrisy
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| Breathe out
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| Watch the words as they fall from your mouth
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| They sound pretty sharp, and they probably sting
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| About how I’ve been distant lately
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| It’s quiet now and you’re waiting on me
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| Could you repeat yourself? |
| I wasn’t listening
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| Save yourself, I’m not worth the time
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| This failure is built deep into my design
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| Is there something wrong with me?
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| This doubt is deafening
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| Cause you were gold but I’m color blind
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| Find a reason
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| Is it the change of season?
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| Maybe it’s just a color I can’t see
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| Or maybe it’s not meant for me
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| Is it all of the above?
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| See, that’s the funny thing about love
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| It’s never been a friend to me
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| Just an artificial enemy
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| I’ve known it’s face
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| But only watched it leave
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| Save yourself, I’m not worth the time
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| This failure is built deep into my design
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| Is there something wrong with me?
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| This doubt is deafening
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| Cause you were gold but I’m color blind
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| And this complacency just seems to get the best of me
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| As I wander aimlessly back to everything I left behind
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| A new face, a different story, the same mess of me
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| And I never learn my lesson cause I’m blind
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| Save yourself, I’m not worth the time
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| This failure is built deep into my design
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| Is there something wrong with me?
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| This doubt is deafening
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| Cause you were gold but I’m color blind |