| I don’t think I feel like talking
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| I’m fine
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| Even when the words fall out
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| It don’t feel right
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| Cause god only knows, and heaven I’ve tried
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| It feels like I’m breathing but I’m only half alive
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| And I’m terrified
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| Does anybody else ever get inside their heads?
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| So scared of saying what you want
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| Knowing it’ll hurt again
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| Maybe it’s me
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| Maybe I’m just broken
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| I’m running out of time in slow motion
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| No one to please
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| No not even me
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| When I’m falling for the sake of just falling
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| I open my eyes and I start to see
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| That everybody’s felt the same as me
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| And I realise suddenly
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| That I’m in good company
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| I think we should talk about it this time
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| Get it off your chest before it feels too tight
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| Cause I wanna know
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| I’ve seen that you’ve tried
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| If we just stop and take a breath we’ll be alright
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| Oh, if we’re side by side
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| Does anybody else ever get inside their heads?
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| So scared of saying what you want
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| Knowing it’ll hurt again
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| Maybe it’s me
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| Maybe I’m just broken
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| I’m running out of time in slow motion
|
| No one to please
|
| No not even me
|
| When I’m falling for the sake of just falling
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| I open my eyes and I start to see
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| That everybody’s felt the same as me
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| And I realise suddenly
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| That I’m in good company
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in good company
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in good company
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in good company, yeah
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| Maybe it’s me
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| Maybe I’m just broken
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| I’m running out of time in slow motion
|
| No one to please
|
| No not even me
|
| When I’m falling for the sake of just falling
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| I open my eyes and I start to see
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| That everybody’s felt the same as me
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| And I realise suddenly
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| That I’m in good company |