| Right now, feels like I am under pressure
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| If they shake the cracks, then I might fall right through
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| 'Cause right now all I feel is misdirection
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| Reflecting things that I will never do
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| I’ve been blinded by the people that surround me
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| Give me something, someone, give me something
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| The last piece of my heart
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| I have saved for myself
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| When I go through hell, I let my feelings go
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| I want the world to know
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| I’m trapped in my own paranoia
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| I’m stuck here all alone
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| (The last piece of my heart)
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| Right now, feels like I am still defensive
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| With people only thinking of themselves
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| 'Cause I feel like I have lost my senses
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| I’m blindly drifting through these crowds like someone else
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| I’ve been blinded by the people that surround me
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| Give me something, someone, give me something
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| The last piece of my heart
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| I have saved for myself
|
| When I go through hell, I let my feelings go
|
| I want the world to know
|
| I’m trapped in my own paranoia
|
| I’m stuck here all alone
|
| The last piece of my heart
|
| I have saved for myself
|
| When I go through hell, I let my feelings go
|
| I want the world to know
|
| I’m stuck here all alone
|
| The last piece of my heart
|
| I have saved for myself
|
| When I go through hell, I let my feelings go
|
| I want the world to know
|
| I’m trapped in my own paranoia
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| I’m stuck here all alone |