| All the times I have laid in your light
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| When your love kept me safe through the night
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| All the time, I was sure you were mine
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| And before time demands our goodbye
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| Can you sing me a last lullaby?
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| It’s been a while since I last dreamt
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| Barely remember what it’s like to dream
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| Finding it hard to get to sleep, too stressed
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| And there ain’t anyone to sing a lullaby to me
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| Pretend shit doesn’t get to me
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| And I suffer in silence when I’m hurting
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| A man’s problems are his own
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| And it’s my burden
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| Tossing and turning, trying to get to sleep
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| But I find it hard to switch off when my mind’s working
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| I ponder on things I shouldn’t bother with
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| Off the rails, my train of thought’s wandering
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| Sick of pretending to be so happy
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| All the while my anxiety eats away at me
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| My skin crawls, I look up to the sky
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| And it falls, the walls close in and it’s
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| As if all the good in my life disappears
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| In an instant, happiness is so distant
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| So seeing the ones who I love, the ones who love me
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| But I don’t wanna tell em how I feel in case they judge me
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| It’s just me, wish I could let somebody in
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| But I ain’t ever been too trusting
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| All the times I have laid in your light
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| When your love kept me safe through the night
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| All the time, I was sure you were mine
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| And before time demands our goodbye
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| Can you sing me a last lullaby?
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| I’ve barely had any sleep when I get up
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| Sick of all these nightmares and these night terrors
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| Like it’s only when I’m leathered that I sleep better
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| Might sleep better when I get up, I’m weak
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| It just makes my day harder, I wonder if
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| It would’ve been any different if I had a father that I knew
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| Could it have helped shape the way that I grew?
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| But the point of things I never have went from
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| Being a reason for the things that I do
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| To just being an excuse that I’d use
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| I’ve gotta take responsibility for the things I do
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| Find something other than negativity for my fuel
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| But I feed off it, even when I don’t seem bothered
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| I hide everything that’s going on inside
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| Guess it’s been a while since I’ve been honest, I need help
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| But I deny it and even lie to myself like I’m fine
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| All the times I have laid in your light
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| When your love kept me safe through the night
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| All the time, I was sure you were mine
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| And before time demands our goodbye
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| Can you sing me a last lullaby?
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| I just wish someone would tell me it would be OK
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| But pessimism leads me to believe that it won’t
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| To see even a glimmer of hope in the darkness
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| Is hard and depression is a slippery slope
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| I don’t wanna do what my dad did with a rope, though
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| So I carry on even though it’s hard to
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| The only thing that’s definite is death and things always change
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| As long as you give em a chance to
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| All the times I have laid in your light
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| When your love kept me safe through the night
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| All the time, I was sure you were mine
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| And before time demands our goodbye
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| Can you sing me a last lullaby?
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| (Can you sing me a last lullaby?)
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| All the times I have laid in your light
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| When your love kept me safe through the night
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| All the time, I was sure you were mine
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| And before time demands our goodbye
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| Can you sing me a last lullaby? |