| My life is better with you by my side
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| Yeah, I’ll never forget the way that you meet my eyes
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| I’m so tired
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| I’m tired, tired
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| I’m damaged inside
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| Yeah
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| I stare at the ceiling with this gun in my hand
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| As I sit alone in the room and
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| When I close my eyes, I try to be happy but I see my name on my tomb and
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| I fight with my demons and damage and flip it
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| But maybe it’s different for you, look
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| I try not to run from my thoughts but
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| I feel my death coming soon, uh
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| No point in living, everybody dies
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| Got me contemplating suicide
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| Lost the person who was closest to me
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| Now it’s only blood where his body lies
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| Soul snatched from the inside
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| Swear that I’m dead on the inside
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| You start to see life differently when you have to sit and watch your friends
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| die
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| Drown all my pain and my problems inside of a bottle until they defeat me
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| Pour up another one, 'til I get numb enough, all of my issues complete me
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| You tell me you love me, you say that you need me
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| Can’t tell by the way that you treat me
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| Too many things tryna break me down when I’m low
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| But I can’t let 'em beat me
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| Always stuck inside my head
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| The chances of me, endin' up dead from poppin' these pills
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| And dancin' the blade 'til the both of my wrists, 'til they start to bleed
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| reddish
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| What pain did I ever knew?
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| Too much to be gettin' through, I’m honestly tellin' you
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| That I feel the pain in your heart and you soul when I’m layin' right next to
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| you, fuck
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| My life is better with you by my side
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| Yeah, I’ll never forget the way that you meet my eyes
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| So tired
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| I’m tired, tired
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| I’m damaged inside |