| I’m trying to find a reason to mend my ways
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| But this hesitation, well it slows me down
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| And it feels like I have lost you along the way, yeah
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| No ventilation, well it chokes me out
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| (Confront it)
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| If you keep talking that way, yeah
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| Nobody’s gonna find it hard
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| If you keep passing the blame, yeah
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| You die with a lonely heart
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| I am filled with reservation and you with shame
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| A compulsive nature and a hurtful mouth
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| Now I make this observation to clear my name, yeah
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| You’re a black constellation with the stars burnt out
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| (Confront it)
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| If you keep talking that way, yeah
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| Nobody’s gonna find it hard
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| If you keep passing the blame, yeah
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| You die with a lonely heart
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| You can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Well tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay
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| (Confront it)
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| If you keep talking that way, yeah
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| Nobody’s gonna find it hard
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| If you keep passing the blame, yeah
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| You die with a lonely heart
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| You can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay, yeah
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| (Well tell me can you take it?)
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| Can’t make me stay |