| I had that dream again
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| Where I swim through piranha
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| I don’t know what it meant
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| But I know it’s a thing
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| I gotta deal with sometime
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| 'Cause I’m out of my mind
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| And I’m bored of everything
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| Subconscious suicide
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| My mind won’t let me sleep
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| Bring me some better friends
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| I heard they’re pretty cheap
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| I know there’s things that I could do
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| But my money goes on food
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| And I like it that way
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| So when it all falls down
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| Don’t matter what you say, you’re not getting out
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| When we all fall down
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| Yeah, your pocket full of posies doesn’t really matter now
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| Matter now
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| I’m in the driver’s seat but I can barely steer
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| Careening of a cliff, at least I’m stopping here
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| Before I hit the ground, I know I’ll wake up
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| It goes to show that everything was never near
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| So when it all falls down
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| Don’t matter what you say, you’re not getting out
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| When we all fall down
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| Yeah, your pocket full of posies doesn’t really matter now
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| Matter now
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| Oh yeah, I got piranha
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| Swimming in my head
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| They’re feeding off the drama
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| I think they want me dead
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| Oh yeah, I got piranha
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| Swimming in my head
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| They’re feeding off the drama
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| I think they want me dead
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| I think they want me dead |