| Maybe there’s a part of me that never leaves
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| The lonely type of heart that you could never see
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| Nothing left to find no one else to meet
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| I’ll seclude myself
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| I don’t need your help
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| Maybe someone’s got a curse on me
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| Pushing pins in pulling all my teeth (Yeah)
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| Wishing they saw what I had to see
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| If they only knew what it does to you
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| If you shatter to a million pieces
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| Because you let your guard down
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| Just know you’ll never need a better reason
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| To know what it’s like to be back on your own
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| Carrying the weight of what you think you’ve done won’t go away
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| So tell me that it’s better that I stay
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| Better that I stay
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| And I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| I never seem to know about the finer things
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| My mood is always changing with the autumn leaves (Yeah)
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| Hard to stay afloat in your violent seas
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| So pull me out don’t you let me drown
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| Think you said things that you didn’t mean
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| Like every word you speak has an enemy (Yeah)
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| Just so you could see what I had to see
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| I found you out and it’s over now
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| If you shatter to a million pieces
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| Because let your guard down
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| Just know you’ll never need a better reason
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| To know what it’s like to be back on your own
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| Carrying the weight of what you think you’ve done won’t go away
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| So tell me that it’s better that I stay
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| Better that I stay
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| And I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| Now you gone and got my hopes up
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| When will you decide that this is too much
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| Now you gone and got my hopes up
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| When will you decide, when will you decide
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| If you shatter to a million pieces
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| Because you let your guard down
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| Just know you’ll never need a better reason
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| To know what it’s like to be back on your own
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| Carrying the weight of what you think you’ve done won’t go away
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| So tell me that it’s better that I stay
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| Better that I stay
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| And I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| I’ll turn a million pieces to one
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| If you shatter to a million pieces
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| Because you let your guard down
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| Just know you’ll never need a better reason
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| To know what it’s like to be back on your own
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| Carrying the weight of what you think you’ve done won’t go away
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| So tell me that it’s better that I stay
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| Better that I stay
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| And I’ll turn a million pieces to one |