| Every day is seen as one way or another
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| You only get back what you give
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| Have you ever stood by someone broken
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| Or dying
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| Have you ever known anyone had left
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| Are you gonna truly live
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| It feels like you’re alone
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| And there’s no going home now
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| On the way down I saw you
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| You were high as hell but stuck in the middle
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| One on one you’re just so hard to leave
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| It was in the dark I found you
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| So quick to give your heart for so little
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| Tell me what’s so wrong with giving in
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| On a scale of one to ten
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| Are you still afraid
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| Are you still awake
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| Don’t close your eyes
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| The bullets gonna clot in your veins
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| Do you need a way, can you be set north
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| On a moral compass
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| You weren’t always like this
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| You weren’t always like this
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| It feels like you’re alone
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| And there’s no going home now
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| On the way down I saw you
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| You were high as hell but stuck in the middle
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| One on one you’re just so hard to leave
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| It was in the dark I found you
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| So quick to give your heart for so little
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| Tell me what’s so wrong with giving in
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| This world is keeping score I just can’t win
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| On a scale of one to ten
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| I wasn’t always like this
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| No
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| I wasn’t always like this
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| On the way down I saw you
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| You were high as hell but stuck in the middle
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| One on one you’re just so hard to leave
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| Well I need something to save me
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| It was in the dark I found you
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| So quick to give your heart for so little
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| Tell me what’s so wrong with giving in
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| This world is keeping score I just can’t win
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| On a scale of one to ten |