| Sometimes, at night I let it get to me
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| And sometimes, I’m sure it gets to all of us
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| And last night it had me down, I’m feeling numb
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| I can try, but sometimes that is not enough
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| No, sometimes that is not enough
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| No, sometimes that is not enough
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| And stop calling me out, we’re never going to
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| Put the pieces back together
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| If you won’t let me get better
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| And stop digging it up, or we’re never gonna
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| See it all in bloom
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| And thinking back upon those days
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| Way, way back when I was young
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| I was such a little shit
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| 'Cause I was always on the run
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| Well you know just what they say
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| «Just like father then like son»
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| Don’t delude me with your sympathy
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| 'Cause I can do this on my own
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| And this won’t be the last time
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| That I break down and wanna crawl to bed
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| 'Cause the truth is
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| You’re the only voice I wanna hear in my head so
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| Stop calling me out, we’re never going to
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| Put the pieces back together
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| If you won’t let me get better
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| And stop digging it up or we’re never gonna
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| See it all in bloom
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| (All in bloom)
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| And stop calling me out, we’re never going to
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| Put the pieces back together
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| If you won’t let me get better
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| And stop digging it up or we’re never gonna
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| See it all in bloom
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| All in bloom
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| All in bloom |