| You won’t help me
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| I need you to help me! |
| Save me from myself
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| This might be a step backwards (no!)
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| Actually all the way back to where I once started (Started)
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| (So I got to climb back up again, all the fucking way)
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| (Feel it) The start of demise, a pitiful need, I hate how it bleeds
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| Don’t want to swallow it down;
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| It makes it harder to breathe (I feel it burning inside)
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| (Feel it) The start of demise, a pitiful need, I hate how it bleeds
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| Don’t want to swallow it down;
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| It makes it harder to breathe (I feel it burning inside)
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| In my own company
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| Give in!
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| Give in to the pain, lie down and roll over
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| (Time to play dead)
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| The weight on my shoulders from all I keep within
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| My own little secret
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| (Tucked away tight)
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| Behind lock and key
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| Yet it keeps breaking out
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| Someday you’ll realize
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| It’s going to spark your doubt
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| And so it’s time again
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| (Hiding) From the ugly side of me, the one I don’t want to be
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| Victim of my own fucking mind
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| (Hide it) So I can take a part in a
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| Normal way of life and try to learn to breathe
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| Hiding from the ugly side of me, the side you don’t want to see
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| Understand the reasons, know why it’s there, did you ever really care?
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| After some duration and self-evaluation
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| I think it’s gone
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| But after we’ve parted, back right where I started
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| [Outro}
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| Once again I’m alone but it feels like home
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| (Home sweet home, all alone)
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| But it feels like home
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| (Home sweet home, all alone)
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| I’m all alone
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| (Home sweet home, all alone) |