| Lips move, you speak
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| But nothing that you’re saying is connecting
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| Heartbeat, repeat
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| How do I rise if I’m falling down?
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| Stop before I go and hit the ground
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| I swear it’s what I’m gonna do
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| How do I make myself heal, if I can’t let myself in?
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| How do I make myself real, when I feel like fading?
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| 'Cause no matter how I try, deep down I’m paralyzed
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| How do I make myself heal, if I can’t let myself in?
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| I fall, you reach, but I’m just slipping through your fingers
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| I lie, but you see, without a moment looking for a reason
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| Burn to die, to feel more alive
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| How do I make myself heal, if I can’t let myself in?
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| How do I make myself real, when I feel like fading?
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| 'Cause no matter how I try, deep down I’m paralyzed
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| How do I make myself heal, if I can’t let myself in?
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| If I heal, can I stay, or will I fade away?
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| How do I make myself heal? |
| (Yeah)
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| How do I make myself real?
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| No matter how I try, deep down I’m paralyzed
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| How do I make myself heal, if I can’t let myself in?
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| (Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh)
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| If I can’t let myself in
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| (Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh)
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| If I can’t let myself in |