| I cared too much and now they’re carrying me home
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| Really thought that we could get through this one
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| Guess we cant and now I’m all alone
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| Thought we were together forever
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| But i guess things change
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| I overdosed on self destruction
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| Woke up with a bad reputation
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| You called this home
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| I call it a basement
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| Callin' mom from the police station
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| I’m so sick of your fake rock&roll
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| The way you gotta match your outfits make me feel sick
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| How your haircut
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| Says «I'm so Toronto»,
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| «Come watch my band look bored i swear to god we mean it.»
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| I overdosed on self destruction
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| Came to with a bad reputation
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| You called this home
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| Now you call it a basement
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| Callin' mom from the police station
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| I remember when you said we were birds of a feather
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| If we can’t fly then we can crash and die together
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| Caught up in my head
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| Held hostage by all these dead trends
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| Everything around me is annoying
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| No one else is going to do it
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| I guess I’ll destroy me I overdosed on self destruction
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| Came to with a bad reputation
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| You called this home now
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| You call it a basement
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| Callin' mom from the police station |