| Here’s the truth, yeah I know that I’m made up
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| A synaptic response from the kick off
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| Trying to see what the fuck I am made of
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| What’s my worth when the world is so worthless?
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| Being a fake seems to be the whole purpose
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| Are you blind because mirrors make you nervous?
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| I think it’s time we talked this out
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| ‘Cuz I won’t be young forever
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| So tell me can you hear me now?
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| Or do we live to walk away?
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| Can I still love myself?
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| When I’m the problem for everyone else? |
| (x2)
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| Drowning all of my hurt in my vices
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| 26 and I’m dying to feel like it
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| Walk alone with myself in my crisis
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| I think god might be dead on arrival
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| Probably hates what he built ‘cuz it’s evil
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| I’m a church and my pride is the steeple
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| I think it’s time we talked this out
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| ‘Cuz I won’t be young forever
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| So tell me can you heal my hell?
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| Or should I smile and burn away?
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| Can I still love myself?
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| When I’m the problem for everyone else? |
| (x2)
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| Can I push you away?
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| Need more pills for my brain
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| I’m still living in a golden daze
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| A golden daze
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| Is there truth in my pain?
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| Seems I’m going insane
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| I’m still living in a golden daze
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| A golden daze (x2)
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| Here’s the truth, yeah I know that I’m made up
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| A synaptic response from the kick off
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| Trying to see what the fuck I am made of |