| You’re on your way to the bottom
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| At least you know where you’re going
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| And even when I’m sinking I feel sad
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| See I never let down and I never let go
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| Guess that means I’m invisible
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| And all that time I really missed my pride
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| And I’m living a black hoax
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| Living a black hoax lie
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| Wherever you left me
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| That’s where my heart still lies
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| Once at night where I reside
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| I lay there still where I want to cry
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| And I broke the bed and its matress springs
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| I told them I’ll break the bread
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| But I’ll hog the wine
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| Gather around, it’s forgetting time
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| Oh I really miss my pride
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| I’m living a black hoax
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| Living a black hoax lie
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| Wherever you left me
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| That’s where my heart still lies
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| Wherever you left me
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| That’s where my heart still lies |