| I felt the air lift from my lungs, I sighed
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| I’m deep in debt and further behind
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| With everything I should have been by now
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| You clenched your hand tight into mine
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| And told me that I’d be just fine
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| I didn’t believe you, I never tried to
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| And all that’s left is discarded remnants
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| Over think like it’s hung over your head
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| You try to beat it, end up defeatist
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| It’s just a mindset and I wish I could fight it
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| Am I the only one who feels like
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| They’re burning bridges
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| I left this and moved onto the next one
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| I burnt it down cause I’m far too head strong
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| You see through the things I don’t
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| It makes me feel a little less alone
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| And one day you’ll find I’m not here to waste time
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| And as the sun engulfs my skin
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| I know that warmth is wearing thin
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| And that everything we do is just a matter or perspective
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| I dug my head from out this hole
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| I looked around at all I know
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| And saw my problems weren’t real
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| Our time was spent bringing means to an end
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| As we grew into our skin
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| We traded time and patience, confidence for our visions growing thin
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| And under pressure I tried to be the same person that people see
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| And I guess that’s the difference
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| That’s the difference
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| When you’re working with distance
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| And I guess that’s the difference
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| When you’re working, when you’re working |