| You couldn’t hurt me if you tried
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| I’ve done it one too many times
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| And I’m here even in my shame
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| I fight the war again, now that’s brave
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| Scars only tell lies
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| Bittersweet pain that’s buried
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| Grass (?)
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| Drinking whiskey again
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| Found my glory, I’ll change
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| Just to do it again
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| I’m safe
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| I keep on telling myself I’ll get out of here
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| Walk a straight line just to swim in emptiness
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| Won my own battle, hurt my goddamned self again
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| Sorry I’m never surprised
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| 'Cause I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| Know that I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| Just gone, half past nine
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| Burn across the phone (?) I’m fine for tonight
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| I made my bed, these roses ain’t red
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| Lonely is my friend
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| Kiss myself through glass
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| Get on the way to capture a flag
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| Too alive to bring this (?) ahead
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| My wings got spread
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| Heaven’s found my head
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| I keep on telling myself I’ll get out of here
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| Walk a straight line just to swim in emptiness
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| Won my own battle, hurt my goddamned self again
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| Sorry I’m never surprised
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| 'Cause I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| Know that I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| I get high and out of control
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| I’ll come back when I get low
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| 'Cause I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| Know that I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| 'Cause I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| Know that I love my habits
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| More than I love you, baby
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| You couldn’t hurt me if you tried
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| I’ve done it one too many times |