| Call it what you want
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| Is it a golden age, or just everybody seeing what they want?
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| Oh, it’s hard to say
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| Yeah I was thinking maybe I was born to be a smaller flame
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| Might light the path of fewer men but keeps the fear at bay
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| Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid
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| I once had my hands on a heart that beat
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| With every breath I’d breathe, so consistently
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| Now I have got my hands on a heart that bleeds
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| I got a heart that leaks, so uncontrollably
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| I know you’re probably tired of all the jokes I tell
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| I know you’ve heard 'em all a million times, and they don’t age well
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| If you wanna know the truth, sometimes I tire of them myself
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| If you wanna know the truth, I fear I dried the well when I could not be
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| someone else
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| And now to pay for all my sins, I’ll never make you laugh again
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| I’m begging you to know me, I’m begging you to figure me out
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| Are you brave enough to love me? |
| Are you smart enough to have your doubts?
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| I’m begging you to know me, but I’m always wishing I was someone else
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| Can you make an honest man of the kind of liar that deludes himself?
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| I’m begging you to know me, I’m begging you to figure me out
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| And when the panic motivates me, are you strong enough to hold me down?
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| Are you strong enough to hold me down?
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| Because I heard the devil say my name out loud
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| And now he’s never gonna let me out |