| It’s two AM and we ain’t talked at all
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| Too busy getting into it
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| What was your name? |
| Drawing a blank
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| 'Cause after all I just wanted something
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| Addicted to the rush and
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| I could throw a pebble down the street
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| Hit twenty-three versions of you
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| Don’t you worry I won’t wait for you to call
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| I just so my own thing, addicted to my own
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| I, I fuck with myself, nobody else
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| I’m not waiting up for ya
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| Why is a miracle
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| Burst in the light of shadow
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| I love myself most of all
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| Tell me, what’s so wrong with that?
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| Drink up the alcohol
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| Toast to the life of pleasure
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| It’s not egotistical
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| When you know that you are the shit
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| Used to feel a little overwhelmed
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| When I was always oh so low
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| Traded heart ache for a glass of confidence
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| Guess I’m just a baller
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| I want it to last longer
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| Now the trouble isn’t losing sleep
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| It’s just the sleep is losing me
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| Be my nights into a hazy memory
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| Buzzing like a doorbell
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| I just be my own self
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| I, I fuck with myself, nobody else
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| I’m not waiting up for ya
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| What is a miracle?
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| Burst in the light of shadow
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| I love myself most of all
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| Tell me, what’s so wrong with that?
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| Drink up the alcohol
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| Toast to the life of pleasure
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| It’s not egotistical
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| When you know that you are the shit
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| I’m not waiting up for ya
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| I’m not waiting up for ya
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| It’s not egotistical
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| When you know that you are the shit |