| I’ve got the devil chillin' on my shoulder
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| Telling me that soon it’s gonna be over
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| 'Cause why would anybody get closer to me?
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| So tell me, what am I waiting for?
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| Do I think that there must be something more?
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| One year in and I’m out the door, complete
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| If I’m honest
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| I’ve come to hate myself tonight
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| I do this every time
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| Why do I keep fucking good things up?
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| Runnin' from the ones I love the most
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| Show me how to let somebody in
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| Seven-hundred nights I’ve spent alone
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| I self-sabotage, I self-sabotage
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| I self-sabotage every little thing
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| Every little thing
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| I know that I’m hard to love
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| I understand that you’ve had enough
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| Round and round, the same cycle
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| Can make you feel like a psycho
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| If I’m honest
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| I’ve come to hate myself tonight
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| I do this every time
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| Why do I keep fucking good things up?
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| Runnin' from the ones I love the most
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| Show me how to let somebody in
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| Seven-hundred nights I’ve spent alone
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| I self-sabotage, I self-sabotage
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| I self-sabotage every little thing
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| Every little thing
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| I self-sabotage, I self-sabotage
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| I self-sabotage every little thing
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| Every little thing
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| Why do I keep fucking good things up?
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| Runnin' from the ones I love the most
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| Show me how to let somebody in
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| Seven-hundred nights I’ve spent alone
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| I self-sabotage, I self-sabotage
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| I self-sabotage every little thing
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| Every little thing |