| How did I get here?
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| By losing faith
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| Bein' guided by fears
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| And I’m hangin' on every word
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| With the hopes that you can
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| Help me away, and its all I know
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| Oh, how death don’t like to let you go
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| It’s killin' me to see you slippin' away, yeah
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| Cause you can’t even look at me
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| No, you can’t even speak to me
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| No, you can’t even walk with me
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| Until I save myself
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| Oh, I have to save myself
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| Now the systems we have placed
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| To protect ourselves
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| Are hard to erase
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| And the egos that we bring
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| Are the guarding walls that have brought us this far
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| And its all I know, That addictions don’t like
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| To let you go
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| It’s killin' me to see you, slippin' away, yeah
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| Cause you can’t even look at me
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| No, you can’t even speak to me
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| No, you can’t even walk with me
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| Until I save myself
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| Oh, I have to save myself
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| Well the victims that we play
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| Are familiar ghosts that won’t go away
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| And the patterns that we break
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| Are the only hope that can shatter their grip
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| Cause you can’t even look at me
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| No, you can’t even speak to me
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| No, you can’t even walk with me
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| Until I save myself
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| Oh, I have to fix myself
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| Woe, I have to save myself |