| Can you see what I have become
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| I’ve grown so cold I’m getting numb
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| Down to the bone
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| Because being real never worked out for me
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| Playing these games is such a waste of time
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| Somewhere down the line
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| We’ll just do this again
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| I wish you could take me
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| Or leave me as I am
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| Drown your sorrow in this bottle
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| It’s full of the things I’ll never say to you
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| What you felt was placebo
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| Those stories that we wrote
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| Are nothing more than ghosts
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| Of time we spent
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| And you know that I know
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| As long as the wind blows
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| I always be here
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| Searching for a silver lining in this
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| «Get off my back» she said to me
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| Well get off my chest you should have seen yourself
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| A few drinks and you missed me
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| I told you not to kiss me
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| But you still did
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| And now you pull me under
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| Fuck with my head and steal my thunder
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| How typical
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| And It’s no wonder
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| I’m stupid enough to think that there’s something left
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| Drown your sorrow in this bottle
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| It’s full of the things I’ll never say to you
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| You always want what you can’t get
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| I always want what I’ll regret
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| Try walk a day in my shoes
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| You’ll know exactly how I feel
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| I can’t get you out of my head
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| But I can’t get out of my own bed
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| Try letting this pull me down
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| I guess I’ll see you around
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| What you felt was placebo
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| Those stories that we wrote
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| Are nothing more than ghosts
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| Of time we spent
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| And you know that I know
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| As long as the wind blows
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| I always be here
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| Searching for a silver lining in this
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| I’ll look on the bright side |